The Circle Crying

I saw her falling for you
like waterfall in the garden of love
full of trust and respect 
you tore the love stream 
till it faded away

She cried in the morning
midday was a cooling agent
to the burning sun
at night she could less sleep

A stranger heard her voice
pained with tone of a cry
when he was passing to his home

passed by to check on her
He offered a chest to cry on
wipe the tears  
she stopped crying 
and erased you in her mind

Now you are the one in your tone
of cry in the midst of a night 
Tear drop in her eyes were all yours.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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