Heart w/o brain

If I had known , the bitterness

That engulfs my nightly hours , at times

May be.. The love you got

Could have never been mine..

Smiling amidst the woes

Laughing behind the shine

Upon my own laws of love .

That made a perfect sense..

On the path

Whose i chose to go behind..

Littering the bits of my own skin ..

That got used to your soul

Much …to drill a hole out of my morals

To take up the untouched , the fresh

That matters now whole..

Dont you dare to ever step inside..

The form may be any..

But not divine..

Will never get me , soul!

may be.. You sell it highly priced..

But that is something ,

The world never negotiates over..


That is

the heart w/o brain..

The heart w/o brain ..

The heart w/o brain..


Published by Pragya Pachouri


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