simran arora

Rookie (22-july-1996 / gurgon)

My Heart Questions? - Poem by simran arora

A heart dies,
move out and flies,
whe it cant express
its love, its pain....

A heart killes itself,
when it cant make,
other understands....

But what a heart will do,
when he explain,
and emerge its feeling through and through.....
Give and take tha ratios....
Make people agree....

But at last they set this heart free,
bound it in relation,
in status, emotions and expression....

Comments about My Heart Questions? by simran arora

  • Jenie Franksay (6/24/2013 7:08:00 AM)

    nice poem..
    keep penning...
    plz read my poems & comment...
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  • Indranil Bhaduri (6/22/2013 4:58:00 AM)

    Lovel; y write..need more from you (Report) Reply

  • (6/22/2013 4:14:00 AM)

    nice poem
    gud write
    plz read my poem a story
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  • Marissa Liebowitz (6/21/2013 11:09:00 PM)

    I feel as though I am going through a situation like this right now and it is good to know I am not the only one, so thank you. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, June 21, 2013

Poem Edited: Saturday, June 22, 2013

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