The heart on the mat rested for a while Not knowing how it reached there Searched traces of time. And then it plastered itself With an alluring smile Missing reigns of brain labelled mat as ' mine'. The heart so lovely Softly sweetened fine Was placed in a plate to wine and dine... The heart on the mat rested for a while Not knowing how it reached there Searched traces of time. And then it plastered itself With an alluring smile Missing reigns of brain
