by Atul Chandra Sarkar
Heart to heart,
Oh! sweet heart,
Let me tell you straight,
From the bottom of my heart,
How restless I am,
To pour out my heart,
With all my heart;
O heartthrob,
Every time I see you,
My heart of gold,
Skips heart-beats,
But my heartstrings,
Remain unbundled,
I take it to heart,
My disheartened heart,
Becomes heartsick, heavy,
It’s broken, it bleeds;
I suffer heartburn,
When I see others,
Emptying their hearts,
In cozy cuddles;
The thought of remaining
Lonely, in a heartless world,
Is heartrending, it makes,
My heart cry out;
I know, I am pained at heart,
For a stone heart, yet,
Your absence makes
My heart grow fonder,
For you on whom I have set,
My heart on, yes, you,
Who is after my own heart;
My heart sinks,
My heart is in my mouth,
Have a change of heart,
Let your heart go out to me,
Come close to my heart,
Warm the cockles of my heart;
I cross my heart,
I’ll be yours forever,
Let me reach the heart
Of your love, lest unrequited,
My heartache ends up,
In a fatal heart attack.
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ABOUT THE POET ~
Double Post Graduate in Philosophy and Sociology and LLB degree-holder, a Gold Medalist from Canning College, University of Lucknow, U.P. India. Presently engaged as Advisor (Industrial Relations) and Public Information Officer (Corporate) at Uttar Pradesh Rajya Vidyut Utpadan Nigam Ltd., Lucknow, Uttar Pradesh, India and is a Guest Faculty at Electricity Training Institute, Sarojini Nagar, Lucknow, Uttar Pradesh on the Right to Information Act, 2005. An Advocate registered with the Bar Council. Articles, poems and short stories have been published in popular National dailies like Pioneer, Northern India Patrika, Times of India, Campus Verse, Shaktivani, etc. A Blogger at Times of India's speakingtree and having a flair for oil painting. A democratic, liberal and humanist to the core.
Last updated September 25, 2016