Two tears,
Flowed silently,
Noiselessly,
You wouldnt’ know,
Their birth.
Rapidly down,
They flowed.
And finally,
Met with quick death.
Bound in eyes
Elusive were they.
But today
They found their way.
The unmisted eyes
Are peaceful now.
For, the clouded vision
has cleared now.
(a poem written long ago...transferred from a restricted blog :-)
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