My sweet little heart, absolutely simple and human, is caged in its own small world, bound all around. <br /> <br />It pulsates as it beats, and bleeds <br />As hits edges of its confines, rough and hard. <br /> <br />It does not understand <br />Rationale of ruthless destiny, <br />Wisdom of philosophy or <br />Game of deception. <br /> <br />All it understands is <br />the innocence of love, <br />the gentleness of care and t <br />he beauty of smile. <br /> <br />I have preserved here <br />A few drops of blood, <br />Oozing out of my heart <br />As it bleeds. <br /> <br />I have kept them as my musings <br />Especially for you, for your joy.<br /><br />Vinod Varma<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/about-my-poetic-musings/
