Dying Heart
Dying Heart
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.
