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Feb 2021
My eye faucet is mostly leaking,
It drips, flows or tumbles.
I cry at weddings,
I cry at funerals,
I cry watching T.V serials,
I cryΒ Β when my children cry,
When they don't listen to me,
I cry when my husband is annoyed,
I cry when when I see injustice,
So I cry in sorrow, pain,bliss and joy.
Crying lightens my heart,
I am not weak,
I am sensitive
13/2/2021
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
91
   --- and Eshwara Prasad
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