It beams, It shines,
It rains and then dries.
It lies, It pretends,
It conceals or even restrains,
Burying millions of emotions.
It burns, It flutters ,
It gleams and then shutters.
It observes the misdeeds
And the pain behind their eyes.
But It's not fear, It's how they fight.
It glints and glistens
With a drop of wetness.
But It still tries to witness
And keep up with the madness.
When it shines, It's the brightest.
But it's not the sun, It's my vision.
It's not the surroundings rather my heart.
If it dims, my world would get quietest.
But it's not light cause it's my eyes.
It's not the surroundings rather my heartbeat.
by Afrin_bk
A/N :
Don't misuse your heart. Don't let someone take over you.
Don't close your eyes
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PoetryMy soul is whispering "Don't fall into despair" My day is nearing Undoubtedly, I will prosper. Taking the words out of my vein But My Fingers, They are touching out all of my pain Failing to write in the words of Shakespeare But In your heart, ...
