My Heart Questions? Poem by simran arora
My Heart Questions?
A heart dies,
move out and flies,
whe it cant express
its love, its pain....
A heart killes itself,
when it cant make,
other understands....
But what a heart will do,
when he explain,
and emerge its feeling through and through.....
Give and take tha ratios....
Make people agree....
But at last they set this heart free,
bound it in relation,
in status, emotions and expression....
I feel as though I am going through a situation like this right now and it is good to know I am not the only one, so thank you.
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4/20/2024 4:52:59 AM # 1.0.0.1119
nice poem.. keep penning... plz read my poems & comment...