Soul Is Trapped Poem by V P Mahur

The love is dangerous
Like a sword
With twin blades sharp
When your love is with you
You are always worried
Of losing its view
If it is far away
Your heart is twitched
To find its way
A loving heart
Is never in peace at all
He is ever up and doing
For its love’s call
A loving heart
Is a large hall
Where you hear
Echoes of your heart beat
And you want to hear
Loving voice neat
The hall has no window
And no door to escape
You wander hitting around
And never feel safe
You struggle through the cracks
But you feel mishap
As you are solely in the trap
Your thoughts are
Like the threads
That are badly tangled
And you feel entering
Into the narrow tunnel
Badly angled
You have no choice
But to cry silently
For there is none
To listen to you prudently