Pendent Or My Heart

You found the old pieces of the pendant which I gave you,
You joint them back again,
They connected your emotions with the glass coating which covered the pendent,
They soaked the sadness of your heart on the emrald pedestal,
You holded it too lightly  that it slipped from your hand,
It broked into pieces and lost its value again...
I pick those pieces up and try to join them back,
They have turned into crumb 
The glass has broken the shine is lost,
I put it back into the box of my heart and never open the door again....
                   ~Riya?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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