In my heart a feeling is there
The breeze has touched to pass here
Deafening sound demolishing all
In my heart there was no wall
Yet I feel an iron ball
Hit it hard and break it through
Pain is piercing , roughening too
I am silenced , as I am bruised
How will it go..am confused
Help ..I call…am refused
soaking wet ..eyes defused.
Will it bleed..or just die
Heart is dying..eyes don’t cry
Smile can be my last try.