A New War Every day.

The heart knows no rules I guess,

I discipline it always and it still is in a mess.

I build walls so that it does not skip and wander,

But still how it lands up alone out there, I ponder.

I threw my feelings down the drain,

I made myself impervious to pain.

This is atleast what I thought,

But there was nothing of that sort.

I was still a helpless human with flaws,

With a heart filled with love but in sorrow’s claws.

I try pushing myself away from love and keep it that way,

Love still hunts me down and breaks me anyway.

I keep a tight leash on what I think,

Love plays it game in an eye blink.

I cannot leave my heart wandering in the skies of love,

I cannot even imprison it inside as a caged dove.

I don’t know what to do with this little innocence in it,

I cannot water it I cannot burn it.

Such is a tragedy of a tough warrior,

- Kunal The Poet - Kunal Dhiren Patrawala