The Pulse And The Tears
The Pulse And The Tears
Ever! have you noticed the pulse;
Of the unsettled heart, I keep?
A piece of rusted iron pierced you have;
Deep inside the heart, now I weep.
The drops in the eyes are scared of;
Your absence around me now and then.
They are frightened to even when closed;
The eyes aren't as happy as they posed.
Why the body shivered, the heart ached;
From the shoveling pictures of our love?
Till now there was a hope to regain the sight;
Of the scenes, we had earlier dreamed.
Let me console you my dear heart;
Fight! , loose! , fight and win again the war.
To my heart, beat wisely rely wisely;
Upon the scenes from the tears they show.
All these advises will bring peace and lost identity back;
The peace will conquer the unconquered heights.