Yes, I am a broken heart,
I don't know how I'm still beating!
From you I learned a wonderful art,
you taught me this beautiful cheating!
Thanks my friends for teaching me the art,
how to act and react and play my part.
Well done my friends you gave me few strains,
I am related to persons who're grieved,
not my friends, my relatives of pains,
see the smiles, how nicely relieved!
I don't make friends I have lost my belief,
but can't ignore a broken heart thief.
Jawad sahib! You do have your own way with your words and a love for poems. A lovely poem and thought provoking one.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There is different sequence in broken heart. Sometimes this sequence is wisely expressed. The art of learning to breath is fantastic definitely with nice belief. Wonderfully drafted and shared poem definitely. Nice sharing.10