A heart that melts,
A heart that breaks
Is good enough to woo;
I don’t know
How it sells - a broken rib
A melted cup?
A heart that is hard,
A heart that’s not brittle
Is not good enough for sale
I realize
Why love is so fragile
In the souk of life.
love in todays world is really fragile its not love thats changing lives any more, its already become a necessity for people, there is love or not its different but there needs to be companion to fullfill all your needs and desires, its our lifestyle our selfishness thats giving new shapes and figures to love...........