"Silent Cry"

May be quiet ,
blind,
certainly not.

I smile
amidst thorns.
Caring
my weakness.

If you really
have a heart
can hear my cry
in silent mode.

Your ruthlessness
make me speechless.
No more soft touch
from your once
loving hand.
You leave me
dumbfounded
showing in your actions
so unwanted
when you see my
soft petals slowly
withering and
falling to dust.

Now, I realize,
I am on my own,
no complaints,
no expectations
for I am so much
used to disappointments
all through my life.

© 2017 B.S.Saroja
24/09/2017
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