The heart by itself is a funny creature.
It makes you a different person at different times.
It won't let you burst your tears out when people are around, but will bring a fake smile to your face which will obviously strike a cord in a person that you're bluffing.
It will make you cry when you know you're hurt.
It will stop your mind from preparing to not hurt yourself with the same thing again.
But the heart doesn't have a mind to stop it from doing that.
Why Do You Cry?
Whenever the clouds of pain darkened the sky,
When the swings of sadness swayed at a high,
When tears of sorrow kissed my cheeks.
When this sensitive heart worried,
I asked my heart, why do you cry?
The world works like this!
These deep silences,
Time has spread it all over
Some sadness is a part of everyone
Some sunshine is a part of everything
Eyes of yours are moist for no reason
Every moment is now a new season.
Why do you miss such moments,
Heart, after all why do you cry?
