11/2/10

My Laughter & My Tears


When the pains

  Talk

I silently listen. 




When the sufferings

  Play

 I am a silent spectator.




But I laugh, laugh, laugh
Louder than the sobs.



The sobs betrothed
Eternally to tears.


The sobs hiding dread

But nourishing my fears.



But they are indeed

Weak, Weak , really Weak.




The sound, the noise;
The voice.


Ineffectually lingering
In voids.


undecipherable,  undecipherable

Those sobs and those tears.



Tall,towering, mountainous;
yet deeper than the sea.



Loud and clear,

Colossal forever,

My laughter, not my tears.





2 comments :

vinay kumar said...

fear and pain are the teachers and it dosen't have to always bring the best of you........mind it

blogbyneha said...

Nicely Quoted the feelings ... :)