Sue A Case For Stolen Heart Poem by Tulsi Shrestha

Tell me, my friends here
Is there any court
Where I can sue a case
For my stolen heart.
A graceful girl of sweet sixteen
Has stolen my fickle heart.
She entered through
Door of my eyes
To carry my heart with her.
My dream followed her
But returned with empty hands.
Indeed, I'm still an alive man
But without any soul.
I haven't slept since then
Hence, I have developed
Friendship with insomnia
It consoles and support me
Whenever I need tranquility and peace.
A suggestion for all teenagers
Take necessary precaution measures
To prevent stealing of
Your own tender heart
That feels comfortable to beat
for someone who is no other
Than your own lover.

Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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