and it will get worst
it all begins from the blank look
then the tear starts welling
then the sobs and the sniffs
then the wailings and banging of tables
and
it will end
with the cold hard stare , looking at nothing, avoiding everyone's eyes
The blank look that started it all will ends it
This scene will repeat every day
Every single minute that the hands and feets are unoccupied
But I assure you
This scene shall be over
Just a matter of time
Lets pinch a little bit of heart from inside and feel the pain
I am sure you would understand the pain
