My heart is torn in pieces, <br />Gather them if you can. <br />For they are very precious, <br />Covetous to anyone! <br />Lust has lost its path here, <br />Innocence is no pride, <br />But you trod on it and, <br />Take a smooth, fast stride! <br />They bear a touch of Heaven, <br />They keep my love sublime; <br />Stoop and pick them up in hands, <br />Let Heart, beat in rhyme! !<br /><br />Neela Nath<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-heart-is-torn/
