Man with gears fill with tears.
Clinging onto a bolt, fix to a nut.
Droplets of oil reminisce of tears.
Patting of rains reminds of pain.
Tears of a man,
Is the sign of love.
The sign of love, are label as gray.
you ask me for a poem,
I gave u a sign.
A sign of tears rolls from
My eye.
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