I wrote my heart
In vain heartless verse,
No love find it's soul in them
And all seems too hard.
I do love my best,
But love don't suits my persona.
I ended in hurting thee.
Ruin is all have i left.
Desires died in peace,
Not a single protest rises.
All time I lived ;
Words unspoken, all I did miss.
Now it's the time
I give you my restless heart .
Words will be yours, so be thy verse
But your heart will be mine.
(Few days ago I received a gift containing colorful pens, I was testing it's ink and that resulted in that stupid thing above, I posted it here just for fun. Poems are waiting few pages away.
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My heart's content
Poesiaa short collection of my feelings in prosaic verse. type -subjective tone- mostly elegiac form and rhythm- free verse with no specific rhythm , experimental Short story, Essay, and letters.
