A CRYING MALE (POEM)

A CRYING MALE

With pain of unknown

Crippling  my fragile veins

Little, words could say

What it meant for me

You have to be me

To have a better say

It’s drizzling out there

Wonder if I could cry

Along the drizzling drops

A male Superego

Have no bounds

A theory of myth

Tuned my superego

‘Male seldom cries’

But.. Oh dear we do cry…..

In the shadows of face

We cry with hesitance

In the champers of heart

Our cries are echoed

If you have seconds

Please be with me

Deep inside my soul

Lies a  shattered heart

Drowning in tears

Which……

My Eyes had swallowed

                                                                                                                   AMAL DEV  K