Who is crying
Is it a man or a woman
A child or a babe
Who is crying
New born baby is crying
Wandering minds do the same
Spreading pains from the;
Gracious hearts, too cry
Glowing faces redden so far
Cheerful peasants shed the tears
Flock of birds talk to themselves
Falling minds do cry
There is a man apologising through cries
A woman thinking of her life of
Pains and horrors
A child for his one time wishes
Whose there; a grandpa
Lost his children, moving to old age home
Walking sticks are broken
Ringing bells are damaged
cries for everything
For even a smile of goodness
Because of the sunrise and the sunset
Fruits-seeds-flowers and bushes
Listen to me, who is crying
And for why, are you supposed to
Shedding tears for even both
The happiness and sadness
Where are the patience of smile
Nor, the witness is killed?
No, I knew what it is
It’s the similarity between both
