dead heart

to a betrayer i laid my heart,
to a heart picher i sacrificed my soul,
i stand here in between the noise of society,
with no one i can call mine...

i bow down to salute the betrayer; her,
i respect the clever player of hearts; her,
who clinched an arrow of hatred in my heart,
and sweetly left scars of my cursed love...

the tears of a buried heart pinch through the words i write,
the stones of hatred tear his thirsty soul,
the darkness of joy teases his worthless body,
the rays of sorrow pentrate through his tear filled eyes...

she never understood the words he said in silence,
she never accepted the hugs he wanted to give her,
she rejected his love filled heart,
all she gave him in return was a dark burnt DEAD HEART...

Nice presentation Deadheart Ji

Shukriya Sabhi ka..

Shukriya Madhu di..