The Epic of the Heart

You are not ……….. in childhood days ……….. A girl to play doll, You are ……………… of a moon night …….. A traveler of a hard way. You are not ……………. of far horizon …………… A flying bird, You are ……………………… for living …………. The dreamy eyes. I am not ……………… of so long past ………. Any partly picture, I am ………………………. of this time …………. A failure poet. You are not …………… of cloudy sky ... Restless rain falling continuously, You are ………………… built by God …. An innocent beautiful creation. You are not …………... of silent night ……... The cry of a hungry child, You are ……………….. of shiny days … The crystal emerald of romance. I am not ………………….. devastator ……... Erosion of angry river, I am ……….. of the twentieth century ……… Tie of hands of time. You are not ………… of lost memory ………. Any sleeping agony, You are … surrounded by mountains …. A brisk water fall of the nature. You are not ……………. a flowerless …………… Deep forest, You are ……. bath in the moonshine …….. Beauty of the starry night. I am not ……….. at the dreamy door …….. Any imaginary Cuckoo, I am ………………….. of this society …….. A revolutionary youth. You have …… of the sea of romance … The tender innumerable softness, I have ……………. of the pretty heart ………. An epic poem.