Single Heart Poem by Alok Agarwal

I have gotta single heart,
Which wassa released on parole,
You shoulda leave ya worries,
Come on, lets rock and roll.

It was time to party hard,
The hapless chap got an ace card,
Heart roses blossomed the deck,
Aroma could be felt over the beck.

Its sweet fragrance made me go crazy,
Wings of nostalgia aided me to fly,
The ever candid vultures were awe-struck,
As how a heart which was in prison could rise up.

It was now when my heart met someone and eloped,
But hey, Everybody shoulda keep mum,
Coz its time to have fun,
Satan too was having a ball.

Even the top-notch detectives failed,
I was totally perplexed,
How it feels to lose a heart,
Which was later found in a mart.

The tag read thousand dollars,
Indeed a high price for a perfect kitsch.