My Tear & Sip Of Beer

Floating down the water through the eyes we call it "tear",

Mixing the tear with beer & taking a long sip, leaving behind the fear.

Lost in the desert of loneliness, where no one cares,

Falling in love with my beloved, long before years.

Again mixing the beer with my tears, prepared another peg,

Lost in her dreams and walking down in her street with unbalanced leg.

Her smell is in the air, which I inhaled like my last breath,

Her eyes are dancing on my illogical act,

I could not hold my emotions as I love her most is the only fact.

And in between that once again prepared one another peg, but without a tear,

Carrying scars and shears in the heart, our love is blind,

Her smiles act like a bow and tear my heart.

The sunshine gladdens my heart,

Sound of falling rain and my Tear again and again,

And once again prepared one peg,

Free from the river, the mountain, and plain,

And again falling in the desert without any rain of love I gain.

 Oh, this old memories of love is a great old story that ends in great pain.

And a sip of love I had never tasted again.