Heart shattered into million pieces
She picked up each and every shard
The heart is called stained glass (window frame. .or its door... or a part of wall....whatever)
The wall of stained glass radiates whichever colour you want to see
Without having its own opinion about it.The stained glass is also known as leaded glass
Still light is coming through it.Still the lead lines are straight , curved lines are smooth
It's still a part of heartThe shades are cathedral not being a cathedral of her heart;
But they are layered , the pieces are small
There is tree coming out of rockit tells life will find a way..
Always
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stained glass
PoetryStill the lead lines are straight , curved lines are smooth It's still a part of heart it tells life will find a way.. Always