Glad About Its Working! Poem by Pranayee Rachamalla

I'm glad about my brain,
it gets flooded with thoughts,
blocked with emotions,
tangled with memories,
get drowned with feelings
but still it's existing!
I'm proud of my Heart
It has been played, stabbed, pierced,
cheated, burned and broke
but some how still works!
I'm happy about my eyes,
because it read all stupid things,
saw this world,
learned all kinds of emotions
and made tears as its best friend,
in sorrows as well as joys
and still has not gone blind!