Try Not To Cry - A Poem

Sometimes i weep without making any sound,
retrospecting what i lost and found,
and when i see the things went by,
I try my best not to cry.

But it's not always a manageable thing,
To stay calm even after knowing everything,
Watching that I have lost it all,
From the summit I had a big fall.

It dwindled through my hand,
Just like the small particles of sand,
I opened my fist and was shocked,
it had only cracks, Oh my God!!!

Between the cracks was my flowing blood,
Like the sudden rush of flash flood,
It was beyond my expectation,
Mixing the colours I got a strange combination,
which was nothing but hatred and humiliation.

- "NIPUN" ;)