How subtle our heart is, isn’t it?
Endorses everything,
Senses everything,
Every emotion, Every feeling, Every gesture.
We observe,
We realize,
And we criticize.
For all our losing control,
For all our bitterness,
For all our impulsive judgments,
For all our indirect paths,
For all our jumping shifts,
For all our sensitive attitudes,
For all our sweet endeavors,
For all our downfalls,
For all our loss.
There is some chemistry between heart and mind.
But we always accuse the heart of our choices.
It’s better to nourish our heart like blossoms and have patience it will give remarkable outcomes.

7 responses to “Battle”
Lovely poetry.
What is life, if we can’t fall prey sometimes, of the misleading heart.
A life of practicality some say….well they must have hearts of stone fitted deep inside.
Tomorrow, let us fall over again..
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Beautiful lines.:))
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