Teary Eyes

Mind’s subconscious lands
Target tear–glands

Dart they arrows
Arrows of sorrows

Pierce they glands brimful
Get ruptured they tearful

Tears come to eyes
Reflect they gloomy skies

Intensely black clouds
Create they dark shroud

Shows it in brief
Accumulated inner grief

It flows through tears
Along with concealed fears

Wet eyelids
To despair they lead

Soaked eye lashes miserably move
Sadness they vividly prove

Eyes are mirrors of the mind
Reflect they mood of any kind

Eyes speak language of the heart
That’s their great art

Sadly, in teary eyes
Gets drowned that art!