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The Deary Heart
By Pratikshaa. M
The wrath of the mind is a convenient outlet
For the fears of the heart,
If ever one could pause
And trace back to where it all began,
They’d be surprised to find
A thousand more branching out,
Yet the fear of the heart
Would be the constant dealer at work!
Who owns the key to this trigger?
Every soul out there would be eager
To find an opportunity to kindle it,
Even those of whom you hold dear
Would take a chance,
But none of that would matter
If you are to keep your mind and heart
Accustomed only to the path you embark,
The people that come your way
Are often mere material facts,
They’d vanish in no time!
It is secure for the mind to wander
Until it’s aware of its purpose,
But a mind that lacks reasoning
And a heart that goes beyond its limits
Are doomed to suffer,
The mind and the heart share weird bonds
They react to each other’s call
But the call shall be yours,
Make sure it’s a wise one!
By Pratikshaa. M