My eyes were wet.
I was thinking deep,
Whatever I was doing,
I was not willing to do.
My lips were tight shut.
My eyes were really wet.
I knew what I was doing,
There was no other option.
I tried to wipe my eyes,
I tried to stop my emotions,
I tried my best, to all extent,
I hate tears coming out.
But tears came out –
It flown on my cheeks,
Some even touched lips.
None could help me.
Its neither love nor hate,
It’s just a pain of mine,
I was slicing Onions nine.
I was chopping them fine.