The Lost Heart.. Poem by Varsha M
The Lost Heart..
And the commotion that never ends
That vibration that steals my sweet sleep
Elation at times and melancholy the other
Do I live or die, what should I do?
Anxious heart within
Everytime bests for him
Shrink like gas balloon approaching her
Draining all my efforts without results.
Don't know the mechanism behind it
I long for her only
I fear her only
Still words slutter in her presence.
Deprived of my own hunger thirst and even sweet sleep
Pleasure, peace and exuberance all out of my mind
In your search I roam like lost begger
Oh my chilli, now make a move to me at least.
My red chilli, my lovely chilli
I can manage alone except for thee
Oh my flamboyant hot red chilli
Often enchant life lessons into my ears.
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A well scribed poem. Truly astounding and brilliant...5 stars*****
three guys and guys alone behave like young guys no surprise the poem switches their wires nice one ms
Deprived of my own hunger thirst and even sweet sleep Pleasure, peace and exuberance all out of my mind In your search I roam like lost beggar....... lost beggar; I feel here sliding cross road of spirituality /// beautiful poem penned
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I would like to translate this poem
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8/1/2025 5:36:58 AM # 1.0.0
Wow! Excellent... The picture also very nice.