That Chip Of My Heart Is Still Missing! Poem by PARTHA SARATHI PAUL

All of a sudden
felt a terrible
tearing pain!
Put all hard efforts
to hide all the contorted grimace
under the veil of feigned grin!
Escaping from the noisy crowd
into one comforting deserted corner
I threw up the unbearable pain
in one half-empty litter bin...
my heart, split up into two very
unequal halves came out in the open
saliva and bile smeared evidently dirty!
very tenderly took the larger half
and implanted it back in the place!
The negligible half may have been eaten up
by the gigantic moths of merciless time!