Secrets Of A Heart

by William Mae   Jun 25, 2014


Secrets Of A Heart

A heart that never gets to speak,
Of love birthed in its vines.
Turns itself to sour grapes,
Ruins it's cup of wine.

A soul that ceases not to mourn,
The soulmate from afar,
Becomes a bitter soul in life,
And never heals its scar.

Yet when the love is spoken to,
The only heart that matters,
No more does life seem unfair,
Heals the dreams once shattered.

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  • 9 years ago

    by alka mendiratta

    Excellent write and so true.

  • 9 years ago

    by Meena Krish

    That's true, when you with hold so much inside unable to let it out, it does cause misery making everything around unbearable. Likewise when you don't acknowledge a fact and deal with it, it will be a never ending wound. But you know it all depends whether one can go beyond words and speak things out for the truth at times does hurt killing all. You have penned thoughts that makes the reader to think deep...

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