My Heart: The Confused One Poem by Prasad Sing

A girl came in my heart, one day.
My heart was not inside me.
It was gone.
One day it was back with lot of experiences.
And a lot of new physical wishes.
One Step it goes in the heart and one back.
When it goes one step forward, the time pushes backword.
Once my heart went in the world of love.

But the love and the time were enemy there.
As a result it came back with, what it did not knew.
Till today it is like, waiting for the time.
Or the time is waiting for it.
He does not know, what is it.
Just on the way of life.

On the mission of life.
Think if somehow... love comes to him.
If he get the love.
Or I fear, if the time, my enemy, stops me....

Or my heart will be stopped in the time line!