A single drop of tear, worth a million words. A minute of worry, worth a year's memory.
the eyes seems to be holding back a baggage of tears, trying very hard not to let it flow. but the shear stress overpower the shear strength there it goes, runoff on the smooth tender cheeks
a gentle finger tries to wipe them away, but it fails to stop the tears from flowing. as the mind is in perplexing state, the heart frozen into ice crystals, the melting occurs again frm the eyes of the innocent one.