...and when we die we die alone I cry, I cry aloneLike a piece of stone I am thrown into the wavy ocean of lifeto atone...to atoneOnly to atone...

My tears of joyhear the raindrops crying,as the rain never wants to pourdown on my cloudy dayswhen I makeour love-dreamsfor the sun to dreamonly for you....(From the poem "Only For You" By Munia Khan)

Fear no more as long as her memory surrounds you like a ghost…cry no more as long as she weeps for you like a willow.

We have so much to learn from a fallen teardrop which is wiped away from our cheek…never to be felt again

If your tears have lost the ability to hide your pain... why shedding them?

Weep hard as much as you need; but do not let your tears pursue the sorrow for the rest of your life.