My Mournful Heart

  MY MOURNFUL SOUL..…


 
I M Very Sad U Know!
But Why Do I Don’t Have A Foe?
My Heart Has Become A Device,
Who Is Abide To Follow Everyone’s Advice.
Now, it is Idle Like a clock,
Just Passing Over The Hills And The Rock!


It Is A Garden Of Dead Trees...
Where, All Its Happiness Is At Cease.
It Needs A Start U Know,
But Then The Time Says NO!!
But I Still Memorize That Friendship
Which Was Better Than A 1000 Golden-sheep!


Why Do I Still Miss My Friends?
Who Just Moved Away Like Passing Trends!
Why Couldn’t They See?
The Reality, In My Dreams!
And, As I Go On….
My Heart Silently Screams-


Why Do I, Still Care For Them?
Who Played Me As A Game…
My Heart Invokes Into, The Reality,
Thus I Bow, My Head In Guilty.
As They Never Gave Me A Chance To Score
But, I Had To Say Them-Something More.


My Heart Was Once A Soothing Song!!
When My Friends Walked Along….
When They Were By My Side,
I Actually Had no Tears To Hide!!
But Its All Over And I Stand Alone-
Waving My Hand As ‘THEY’ Are Gone………


Now, I Don’t Want Them Back.
I M Happy Walking Alone On My Track.
My Small Heart Is Now Torn
And I Have Paused Here Just To Mourn!!
Common’ I Have Stopped Crying,
And I Do Promise, I’ll Not Stop Trying!!


And Here My Heart Won’t Stop.
And, From My Eyes No Tears Would drop..
And, I Would Continue My Gleaming Song…..
As I Will Walk Along!
To Learn, The Different Methods Of Life.
And, Thus Struggling To Win Each Strife!!