O my feeble heart !never shelter one very close
never permit some to demise your glows .
never let your heart to capture
some,who,never is yours and never rapture
Then feeling of love,Oh! where is that feeling gone
My heart is now broken fragmented and worn
Love a futile and despaired designation
Without any route,or dismal destination.
Oh !Those stony path, me tender feet shall hurt
This fearful love,why one should flirt.
No! my heart! you not a toy uncost
Why,my pitiful heart, you lost.
On the thorn so "bloody and red"
Let us move to a world without love trade.
Arti Rai
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