The Day You Left Me

The day you left me,

My heart broke;

I ashamed myself,

My heart begs for love.

Where do I get?

Who'd pour love in my heart?

I'm searching,

But I didn't get anywhere.

I found heartless people around me,

And everywhere.

I want the pure heart,

Which is kind and spreads love everywhere.

But I strained to search such a heart,

It's an embarrassing situation.

Most of the hearts are filled with egoism, jealousy and cruelty;

So, where'll I get the pure heart with purity of love?

Maybe!

My question is answer less,

Even though

With a little hope;

I'm searching, searching and searching...