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Dying Heart

Dying Heart

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I’m turning pale … pale metallic

Silver alongside losing my warmth slowly;

Unlike happy prince, 

A lead heart with compassion 

But a pumping machine with no passion

 

My fun evening chats were ruined

By facebook and tweets,

All my granny sweets were 

Airy nothings and her

Absence cheats;

 

Special gifts and Christmas 

Presents changed into emojis,

Oh! I’m aching for love

This moment and …

Suddenly I freeze.

Wish these words touches 

Another dying heart ,

If it is too late, 

Than at least it may tap

An engine of a humanoid.

 


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