Poetry

Chopped heart

Hard is to mend the heart
Which knows nothing but love
Hard is to break the heart
which knows nothing but caring
Hard is to wipe memories
Which know nothing but rejoicing
Hard is to glare at self
When one finds them burried in shame
Hard is to forget the time
Which becomes ones shadow
Hard is to utter a word
When silence steals expressions
Hard is to breathe fresh
When heart is filled with stale feel
Hard is to bridge tears
When eyes live in flood of grief
Hard is to fool the lips with smile
When volcanic pain is painted on them
Hard is to feed the thoughts with positivity
When nothing but negativity hugs one
Hard is to break the ice
When one is freezed at mutation
Hard is everything except for nothing
When you find yourself in the den of glooms
@Rajani Mula