A Broken Heart Thief - Poem by Akhtar Jawad
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.
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