Echoes of the Heart
The distant past
whishpers across
the lonelly valleys echo
with fear and distrust
It captures the heart
And takes it to a ride
Their echoes sre heard
In that distant past
The valleys listen
And bow down in honour
Their red tears
Afraid of wiping them
Reality hidden far away
Far away in the distant past
In heart muscles they align
Just above reality
When the echoes open their heart
We get dismayed
Lonesome bewilder our hearts
The hearts that soon crumble
They soon meet with the ancestors
Who in a rude shock wonder
How soon and young we join them
The echoes remain still
Untill the valleys
Stop whispering
but our hearts are a battlefield
Where emotions fight
the fight of unending battles
untill soon we depart
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