The one with no tears also feels,
But with a smile, the pain, he conceals.
The one with no words wants to say,
what he goes through but his voice at bay.
The one with no thoughts to share,
Has an overflowed mind wrapped in fear.
The one with no reasons to explain,
knows that he’d done all but in vain.
The one with no desire to live,
is a wilted flowed with no share of dew.
The one with no smile to express,
has seen a lot, much, that can depress.
The ones who show nothing at all,
have taken unmatched pain and every fall.
You never realize how they feel,
till death gets them under it’s veil.