Face Reflects Heart Poem by Rajendran Muthiah

My leaden heart's sorrow reflects in my face
as you blew our love off without pity.
You're not innocent for me to chase;
for the shocks given me you don't feel guilty.

For each and every simple thing, you grizzle;
as your mind is playful, your grief won't last long.
For the wounds made, healing words you don't drizzle
and hie to the next flower humming a song.

I don't worry even for the Covid-19's sting
as God won't nod my life reaching a mean end.
Hit my heart badly each word you sling;
my fear is, no one's advice can your mind mend.

I take pains to sing songs of worth to make you blithe
For your hate I enshrine you in songs bereft of death.