[] Tears []

Tears fall as they were since the god's commanded them to do so. The eternal water that runs through time has seen the heart of its creator. It has heard every cries, every sorrow, every faith begotten moment life has rendered to its master. No one could ever question how powerful the essence of each droplet of tears could be. Each of them is a masterpiece. Each pint is heaven’s way of letting us know the existence of emotional distress. Each one made sense to mendacity life has held into.

Pity those who never cried. Crying was never one of man’s privileges; it was an obligation. Its existence was heaven’s way of allowing our souls to travel, set free the encumber that burdened the life within. Tears are a key to release ourselves to human’s dreadful impiety. We will forever be chained to this inhuman world but though we could not move any longer, a cry is all we need to let our spirit take breathe.

Woe for it has to be done. Shameless more are those who never have taken part in the gods’ gift of freedom. Whimper those who want to do so. Never be scared because what man can never see is what heaven willed it to be. The naked eye sees not what the heart speaks of. Whine to what you want to. It has never been a weakness. To let out tears is harder than clenching a fist. Do not what your stupid repute says but what your ego is. Peace is not when complete silence comes, not when war ends, not when reconciliation is done, but it is when the divine weight of distress has been cried out.

A single drop of tears is enough to heal wounds incurable by any medicine. Resistance is unreasonable. Who could have lived a life free of tears? I may be a stranger a big no one, yet I would want to tell you a mere fact: A droplet of tears is the only way out to what science could never explain- sorrow.