Am I the Weeper?
written by: Radhika Singh Rajawat
I don’t want to taste that salty stream,
That trickles down and breaks my dream.
I try so hard to hold it tight,
But emotions rise — they beg for light.
They’re pure at heart, not meant to hide,
Yet sometimes drag my peace aside.
I want control, a stronger face,
But tears, they fall — they know no place.
If earth can speak in quakes and cracks,
Why can’t I show when strength just lacks?
Why must I hush the voice inside,
And let these gentle storms subside?
They call me “weeper” — soft and shy,
Oh really… am I?
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