Tears

Tears

Tears speak a language of their own.

Only to be understood by few,

Yet they roll out of the eyes,

to bridge many gaps,

Between oneself and Him.
Noor Reflection

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A seeker, a learner, a professional, a reader, a cook, a teacher, a poet, a writer, a blogger, and above all a curious soul who likes to seek opportunity to learn. Self published author of a poetry book A Purple Handbag. Social media activist for various human rights issues.