With Coco, Collecting Light!

To understand the pain that has come upon a soul... Can never be done... For only Pain makes one listen! & only pain makes one grow... Like none! . A picture of charcoal grains on a speckled dust of sky, the blues of my tears are beyond an understanding of closed-minds. I've often heard this verse- "Don't explain, don't complain!", & how true they ring the notes, for those who've silently pain-bore, have in Silence strengthened the roots of their souls. As they grow as trees, in prayers to his Sky & hold his tears that have tricked through the nights. Yet! All through it, they only collect his light & the dew drops that rest on his tender lips that smile. So complain no more, nor explain, for at the touch of their closed-heartedness, these dew-drops shall dwindle & die, for if the beloved lord has given you the tears of earth, it is only after he gave you a heart that smiles . With Coco, through deliberating chronic pain, collecting light! . Copyright: Meghna/2019