Sunday, August 11, 2013

TINY HEART

Tell them.
When I need, you
The most
Farther away
You distance
Me, apart!

In possession.
I built
A strong fort.
My likes and
Dislikes, crumble
In thy dream.

Empty of all
Baneful emotions
Quivering lips
Obey my supplication.
Neither you come near
Nor I gain strength

Tell them.
Heed not
My silence.
Many more universes
Grown in my
Tiny heart!

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