When you cry
There're so many to console
But when I did it
None is there to behold
Your tears are costly
Mine's are cheap
After all,gender discrimination
Matters a bit
You're weak
Myself strong
Wax can be melted
How can a stone?
Melted wax can be reformed
What about a cracked stone?
As you're
Me's also human
May be silent
May be shy
But,have a lot of pain
In heart's core
Having no cure
Except death
Until expiry
Have to bear throughout the way
No way to share so that-Written on 17.07.2012.Tuesday