This Heart
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Anil Kumar Panda
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And this heart can no more bear
The agony and insult of a failed love
It is heavy with pain of rejection
From the one that is its treasure trove
And this heart is dying slowly
Its beats have gone slower with time
In the realm of loss and sorrow
It has lost its pace, music and rhyme
And this heart will belong to
No one as it has been stabbed again
The bird of love has left it
To settle somewhere in a grassy plain
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