Does Tears Speak?

"Tears are Words that the Heart can't Say"

Hello, Hello and Hello all, so good to be back to jot down some of my thoughts with you on this platform. I know I have disappointed all of you by not writing for a long time but life itself is a big mystery to be solved so keeping it a mystery let's dive in...

Tears are one of the most uninvited guests in our lives as no one can control when someone is on the verge of a breakdown. Nowadays we fake a smile to hide the tears running all over our faces. As I say this, today while I was working in school I saw a UKG boy with limping legs and a cute sad face walking towards his class, that innocent look melted my heart{I wished I was a child again} but as I observed him slowly sitting and teachers helping him to take out his lunch box, the two minutes of tears rolling down from his face, because he wanted to see his mother felt like the most heartbreaking thing to watch someone cry in front of you and the saddest part, is when you can feel those tears but no matter how much you try to wipe them off, the tears kept on coming.

At once, a flashback of me weeping profusely came into my mind with no one there to wipe it off. We all wish for someone to embrace us in our toughest phase. BUT.....

What if no one is there to wipe off our tears???

Though tears are just drops of water, they hold the power to mend or break a person, Do you know why? because we are manufactured in such a way that even tears speak volumes. We need not have to use words every time we get upset or worried about something, just looking at their teary eyes can melt you and every ego that we hold against a person. I remember one of my close friends being teary during prayer, seeing that precious moment made me forget all my worries for a moment. Isn't it strange, how a tiny little drop of tear holds so much power of emotions bottled up inside us?

Every time tears leave our eyes, remember one thing: Tears show how strong we are. No matter how many drops we shed, we wake up and smile wherever we go. To those who think you are all alone and no one understands your tears, cry in front of the person who created you because only a Father can heal a wounded or broken heart. This Good Friday lets us remember the sacrifice he made for us, love him a little extra and thank him for all the wounds which made us who we are today.

Sending love, strength and affection to all out there from JRS...