June-30- 2026
Where Do Teardrops Go Poetry Contest
Sponsor- John Lawless
Placed Fifth in the Premier Contest
As molten drops of wax running down from a dying candle, drops of tears left her eye’s boundary making their way down and fell on the floor without a sound, crashing into pieces, showing the depth of ache her heart refuses to disclose. A crystal stream flowing down. A silent storm brewing inside. The denouement of a sad life! Like pulverized shards of ice they lay on the floor for sometime and evaporated into thin air without leaving any trace. Now I know where teardrops go
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