I am sitting right beside my window & Looking outside of it. It is dark and rainy night, with the thundering clouds. I myself is in deep thoughts when a tear rolled down on my face. Suddenly, i came back to it. what is it? Ah! A Tear; We call it a tear actually. Sometimes its really hard to know what make us to weep. Which emotion is behind of a tear coming out of our eyes. But I realize that Not knowing is better than Knowing & Feeling the tear on face is better than to think about a tear. |