Broken Heart

My lost journey and broken heart Remind me your lonely talk Wait is waiting till the rise For your appear with the rise This the tale of very old story Wait is waiting since long time Heart say you will have to come Every tuning bird talking about past They are cheering for new beginning You know birds are so innocent They only spread love in nature So listen the talk of naturel life We are on the stage of world Every one of us play its role Understood true fact of life POET-ANURAG SHARMA ADDRESS- DG-1 FLAT NO 27B VIKAS PURI NEWDELHI-110018 INDIA MO-8743082486, EMAIL- draditiadi@rediffmail.com