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My First Tears
When I cry, my tears rolls down.
When I feel the pains.It comes out.
Every living beings can cry.
But non-living beings can't.
My tears are like a rainfall.
Which is similar to waterfall.
When there is rain.We call it rainfall.
But when there is tears.I call it Tears fall.
When tears come out.It's very hard to control.
When our beloved ones pass away, we cry.
Every tears dropp has a meaning.
Like a clock that has been ticking.
poem
by
Yash Pradhan
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