The Silent Cry

My cheeks have soaked the rolling tears.

With my heart hiding all unrevealed fears.

My eyes have absorbed all the moisture.

And my face is no longer reflecting any gesture.

I feel somewhere lost.

As my soul is covered with the melancholic frost.

My head reels.

But I can't find any heal.

There is so much to say.

But no one to tell.

Only my rooms wall can hear me yell.

I wish I could scream.

It feels like I have just woken up after a bad dream.

Everything seems priceless.

When my heart itself is lifeless.

My room is only scattered.

 But my heart is all tattered.

The sun shines out bright.

And that's when I realise it's no more night.

My wet pillow now seems dried.

It's good as no one will ever come to know.

that last night a girl had cried!