Heartache Poem by Mohit Sharma

'Senses go insane
When you lost more,
have nothing to gain.
A sore feeling arouse within
it freeze the nerve,
hold back the grin.
Those tears laugh,
smile cries
Pain grew and
a gesture dies
Blood rush fast
in out through the heart
still both heart and brain,
ought to stand apart.

It often happens,
people follow your happiness
and left you soon,
when the same is less
Likewise other body organs
also betray, being more prone
letting thy painful heart,
to isolate and stand alone.
The breath goes heavy,
air felt dry
whenever a lone heart in pain,
desperately cry'

-unboundmohit ©