Every Teardrop counts when you grieve,
Each of those represents the dreams cleaved,
Eternal the sorrow of those dreams you weave,
Eligible of the pain as everyone made you aggrieve.
Eluded I was of all the smiles he thieved,
Empty I felt as my passion bid me a leave,
Engraved it all was and it hurt to be deceived,
Ersatz ! I felt for the world on that very eve.
Earnestly I counted as my tears sprang and peeve,
Elegantly I wiped as someone who achieved,
Efferent I was really joyous and the failure I receive,
Endemic just someone waiting to be believed.
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Quote:
"Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage." -Lao Tsu
Written by the teardrops that made a waterfall.
~Chaahat
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