Recuperation Of My Heart Poem by Rajendran Muthiah

Don't feel and weep, my dear strong heart ofmine, "
I bury her memories in a corner of thine.
Bear them in your deepest part
Or that evil witch upwards will dart.

I turneda slave to her luring smiles
Not knowing a bit about her guile.
When I found difficultto sleepeach day
She roams with pride in a stilted way.

I pledge not to see the face ofthat hog
and hear the bad barks of that fell dog.
I want to be off from the path she walks
And shut my ears in meetings where she talks

May God bless me to escape from her abhorrent spell

And save my heart from rolling in a dreary hell.