Saturday, January 11, 2014

Fragmented Heart




The tragedy is not that things are broken. The tragedy is that things are not mended again.
Alan Paton, Cry, The Beloved Country



 Shattered into pieces one's heart,
Shards dispersed here and there,
  A small issue stretched so long,
Casual comment etched so deep.
Every word averred made it worse
Even felt which was left unspoken.
It is usual for a heart to fall out,
delicately forked object of art it is,
Why not one bothers to pick up pieces,
Mends it all over to make it whole again.

2 comments:

  1. ..beautiful writing Jyoti..keep it up.. :)

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  2. इस दिल के टुकड़े हजार हुए कुछ इधर गिरे कुछ उधर गिरे
    The line just flashed up on mind!

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