Poem: " Tears "
This word represents
A drop of your own soul,
and conveys a thousand emotions,
A million restrained stories.
This flawless grace is a Tear.
The pearl bead flowing down,
Adorning, your cheeks and rosy lips,
They are more precious than
the worth of what made it occur.
Some say tears indicate weakness,
They are cold - hearted beings.
Do not listen to their critics,
For their words will only bring you pain.
It would make yourself another, heartless and torn spirit,
Lost in storm of emotions, unable to express.
Let those calling you weak, drown in their ignorance.
And you seek solace in the liberty of your tears.
To cry isn't a weakness, rather it's a strength given to a few.
To surface the turmoil beneath these layers of flesh and bone.
Tears can help wounds heal and the scars fade away.
You might be sceptic of my view but think about it, isn't it true ?
Ask your heart, unbound your mind,
Make your spirit feel this deep inside,
And maybe you'd see why
My perspective is not blue.
Let your eyes not hold them
When they dare to experience
The freedom of the world
Beyond their own.
Trust me, you'd find peace after the release
Like the calm after a violent storm,
This moment, you'd realise their worth
And let them freely flow in their form .
-- Lyra Silvertongue
On 01/03/2025 at 15:18
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Author:
Lyra Silvertongue (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This piece speaks to anyone who’s ever felt ashamed of their own softness. “Tears” isn’t about sorrow alone— it’s about the quiet courage it takes to feel deeply when the world urges you to harden. It’s a reminder that every tear carries a truth, and letting it fall is its own kind of strength.
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There is a fallacy in the belief that strong people never cry this could only be true if the strong have no heart or feelings. If that is so then be as Bruce Lee advised be as water in this case water from the eyes. A lovely write
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