When I was a kid, it was so easy to cry…the
tears would just roll down without any inhibitions
Then came a point when they became my only
support, my true resort to relieve myself from pain, but they would only come
when I was alone, they refuse to come when I was in crowd, but I loved them and
I never stopped them.
As I grew up, I started distancing myself from
them, thinking they are the sign of weakness, they are the sign of resignation…I
wanted to be strong, so instead of crying I started telling myself – Its okay!!
But I miss
my tears now, miss the freedom that I experienced with every tear drop
releasing from my eyes and I can see how they missed me too!!
And I am happy that they are back, slowly
regaining the ease and the comfort they enjoyed as they rolled down from my
cheeks…cleansing my vision and helping me smile again!!
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