Dry Eyes

By Prafullitha Rajesh

Her eyes are drought

but her mind in thoughts

They run like a film

and she sees it all 

On her invisible screen 

with repeated halts

 

Water didn't come pouring

or water didn't come peeking

Everyone around her 

asked to leak her feelings

She tried

but they didn't come showing 

 

Was she blessed with 

wisdom of life

To know that

things will fly

or is it simply 

her emotions in pile


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