Drop by drop the tears well up, yet the eye runs dry,
The heart bursts with love so deep, yet the emotion runs dry.
Unbearable this longing it becomes, yet the wait runs dry,
Run to you, is what all ascribe to, yet the patience runs dry.
Give up this life for you, all ready, yet the moment runs dry,
Faith in you tremendous it is, yet the trust runs dry.
Reaching afar to you, it calls, yet when near runs dry,
Saga of life, I now discard and run, yet lost, I run dry.
Promises made to you, unbroken remain, yet unfilled run dry,
Lord to you, I strive to come, yet the effort runs dry.
Dryness creeps in slowly & slowly, everything seems to run dry,
Runs even the Lord away from me, when mischief runs dry.
- Dr. Hira
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