Broken Hearts

by Alka Agarwal

The broken pieces of my heart
remain hidden inside like blood-studded rubies
heaped under a lamination.

With thousand fragments of my heart
each having a tale of its own,
I appear as beautiful as ever.

The glowing mirrors of my heart
creeping inside like venomous snakes
with no stain of red over my face.

The piercing wounds of my heart
are pushed a little more inside
to provide better space for the mask outside.

04-Jul-2010

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Comments on this Poem

awesome..

Rupradha
04-Feb-2011 05:03 AM

Thanks!

alkaagarwal
03-Feb-2011 07:35 AM

hi! how r u ur poem is v nice good lovely interesting every word from ur poem is attractive
i glad to read it i read it several times

shakeel
02-Feb-2011 10:43 AM