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Mystics Of Heart

Updated: Sep 20, 2022

By Swati Rao


Pour your heart out in a cup,

Then churn this mixture up,

See those vivid feelings form into a hue,

Do they realise they have been a part of you?


Fear, anxiety, jealousy, temper

Filled a thunderous bolt of terror

Bliss, joy, success, kindness

Entrenching you with utmost mildness.





Realising o this why you seethe?

When grave for all is the same beneath

A garden with bushes and thorns

With no flowers to adorn


Guarding the untold secrets,

Playing a never played song,

Hiding memories of pasts,

Heart, is it to you that they belong?


By Swati Rao




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