My heart… <br />An uncontrolled heart <br />Committed countless mistakes <br />Appraisal is valueless <br />Things may be true or fake. <br /> <br />Always it thinks to touch the sky <br />By killing the valuable time <br />Fails, and questioned why? <br />Bows down in shame <br /> <br />It sails on the cloud <br />Trap to the stars <br />Shouts very loud <br />If they are little far <br /> <br />Playing with the moon <br />Is its relaxation … <br />Compete to Mr. Sun <br />Is its prime action <br /> <br />My thinking… <br />Is a never ending <br />Process <br />It does not wish for <br />Failure or success <br /> <br />It only loves to see <br />A heaven in this world <br />It wants to mend a key <br />To make free all bird. <br /> <br />It is not possible in real <br />So, I like to dream <br />I do not bother, where I am <br />I know what I mean.<br /><br />Aditya Pratap Nayak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-know-what-i-mean/
