Mixed Feelings Poem by aryaindia india

to confusion in the heart and mind but looking for nature's strength

The wrinkles formed on my heart
Need to be ironed out by your hands
Nature, you stand by me in this
As a pillar of strength abide

For when I pour out my sorrow
You lap it up without question
Not even my follies do you remind
Strange that I look up to you
Begging for strength superior
For clarity of thought and action
Which seem to forsake at this unearthly hour

My inconsolable suffering
On an impulse of unwarranted anger
Pinches my heart in unknown ways
Misery laughs with glee
When I twitch with melancholy

Though life never stands still
Yet faith and hope remain
When all is lost and done
Willed destiny is however to be borne
As what does begin must end

That seems to be the rule of life
Happiness is the mind, in it
And mind can make the heart
Beat happily once more
That again, for sure