Smiling Tears - An Expression of Life
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In the hollow chambers of my heart,
Resides a pain that tears apart.
A silent scream, a whispered sigh,
As memories of love now bid goodbye.

Each beat aches with the weight of loss,
A symphony of sorrow, a bitter cross.
Echoes of laughter, now drowned in tears,
As the melody of joy fades into fears.

The echo of your voice, hauntingly clear,
Whispers of love that once drew near.
Now silence reigns, a cruel refrain,
As loneliness becomes my constant chain.

Oh, the agony of a shattered heart,
Torn asunder, ripped apart.
In the depths of despair, I find my home,
Lost in the darkness, forever to roam.

Yet amidst the pain, a glimmer of light,
A flicker of hope in the depths of night.
For even in sorrow, love still remains,
A beacon of solace amidst the rains.

So I'll carry this ache, this burden of woe,
And let the tears of sorrow flow.
For in the depths of heartache, I'll find my way,
And one day, perhaps, the pain will sway.

- Vrushu
When I see you, a flood of memories rush,
A cascade of moments, a whispered hush.
For in your eyes, I glimpse the past,
A childhood lost, too fleeting to last.

Your laughter echoes with the innocence of youth,
A time of wonder, of unspoken truth.
In your smile, I see the days gone by,
A treasure trove of memories that never die.

Yet with each glance, a pang of sorrow,
For time's cruel hand steals tomorrow.
The carefree days, now distant dreams,
Lost in the passage of life's streams.

Oh, how I long to hold onto the past,
To make time stand still, to make it last.
But like sand slipping through my fingers,
Childhood slips away, leaving lingering whispers.

So when I see you, dear one, know this truth,
You are a mirror reflecting my youth.
And though the years may fade away,
The memories of childhood will forever stay.

- Vrushu
When you stopped loving me, the child within wept,
Her laughter silenced, her innocence swept.
For in your absence, she found no solace,
Just echoes of pain in an empty palace.

With each goodbye, a piece of her faded,
In the darkness of loss, she became jaded.
Her once bright spirit, now dulled and dim,
As loneliness consumed her from within.

You robbed me of my own shadow, my guiding light,
Leaving me to wander in the depths of night.
No longer do I feel her presence near,
Just the haunting absence of what once was dear.

Oh, how I long to reclaim that part of me,
The child within who used to be free.
But you took her with you when you said goodbye,
Leaving me alone beneath the somber sky.

So now I walk this path, shadowless and bare,
Longing for the child who used to be there.
But she's gone, lost to the void of your leaving,
And I'm left with the ache of a soul grieving.

- Vrushu
When you uttered those words, so cold and stark,
That the love we shared had withered and dark,
I felt as if all I received from your touch,
Was nothing but fleeting, a breeze in a rush.

The promises whispered, now shattered and torn,
Like petals of flowers by the tempest worn.
Each moment we shared, now hauntingly thin,
As if all we had built was built upon whim.

I thought your love was solid, a rock so grand,
But now it crumbles like grains of sand.
For what I held dear, what I thought was true,
Was nothing but a passing wind that blew.

In the silence that followed, I felt the chill,
Of love's departure, a void to fill.
All that remains are echoes of pain,
As I watch our love fade, like a dying flame.

So farewell to the love that once burned bright,
Now lost to the winds, out of sight.
For all that I received, all that I've known,
Was nothing but a passing wind, now gone.

- Vrushu
Will You Remember?

When my time has come, and I pass away,
Will you think of me, in that quiet day?
Will memories of laughter, of love, of tears,
Echo in your heart throughout the years?

Will you remember the moments we shared,
The dreams we chased, the burdens we bared?
Or will I become a fading sigh,
Lost in the depths of time gone by?

Will tears cascade down your cheeks so fair,
As you mourn the loss of what we once shared?
Or will you move on, without a thought,
Leaving behind the love we wrought?

I wonder if my absence will leave a trace,
A void in your heart, a silent space.
Or if I'll become a distant dream,
Fading into the silent stream.

But know this, dear one, wherever you roam,
In my heart, you'll always have a home.
And though I may be gone, never fear,
For my love for you will always be near.

So when the time comes for us to part,
Hold onto the memories, let them start.
And know that wherever my spirit may lie,
I'll be watching over you, from the sky.

- Vrushu
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