Collection of soo many Hearts ... But none of them fits in my body cut out Have I lost it? Or destructed It by myself ? Will I remain as a dead soul forever ? Or will my search for the heart , Will ever be successfull ? Till this very moment, I have been welcoming people with a smile,.... They come, they talk, they share their pain, some shared their happiness too But I always wondered why people left so soon .. I questioned myself.. Sitting in front of mirror All I could see is myself, All I could hear is silence , All I could feel is just pain, I broke the mirror.. With my emotions..
