My Heart

A Akhtar Jawad
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Can't you leave me alone in the moonlit night? My brain, for the whole of month, like a slave, I moved in your hot and bright sunlight, Please for a few hours let me live as a knave. Meanwhile you may go to a peaceful cave, I promise to accept your ethics and laws, Come at dawn you'll find me brave, Although I'll see in your laws many flaws! I know besides giving laws for the life, As everyone has his own approach, You will provide me a reason to strife, At times you fail as a successful coach. At the moment I am just a tuning flute, My strings are vibrant like a guitar, Moon is looking so pretty and cute, On the blue sky I see a star. A bud is twisting her soft pink petals, A flower is about to blossom in the night, Moonlight can melt the human metals, You like solids with a polish too bright. I'm a slave of my beautiful heart, Output of heart is nice and appealing, Yes I am weak and I repel your thwart Wounds you gave my heart is healing.

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