The wind will dry my tears,
And no one will see it,
Only a smile on my face,
Which seems so real.

It has become so difficult,
To face this cruel world.
As i travel in bus,
The wind dries my tears...

A splash of water on my face,
clear all its trace,
and when you see me smiling,
even for a second, you won't wonder,
all this while, i've been crying...

Kirti Sharma

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wind-will-dry-my-tears/