Heart Bleeding For Days To Come Poem by Thomas Viruvelil

While going I asked her
'Why you are taking my heart with you? '
'No.It is with you.How can I take it? '

But I know it is no more with me.
Because I can feel the bleeding.
and it is continously flowing thick red blood
from my heart as if it is broken into pieces

I will never get back that stolen half
Heart will continue to bleed without ever clotting.
That is a pain I have to live with
like an amputed organ,
reminding me of the loss always
every minute and seconds
of my living days.