When my heart bursts with emotions
And eyes are brimming with tears
Yet, my tongue doesn't support me,
Only my diary comes to hear.

Holding a pen in my hand,
I let my mind do the talking
Tears and pen, both flow together
Emotions, surging and roaring!

People might judge,
People might not listen
But writing always comes to the rescue
When in my eyes, tears glisten.

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