From where love never parts,
Where angels preserve their virtues,
That's the place called Heart..
Though its quite a small place,
The world can be explored in it,
Where every beauty of a person is seen,
And where candles of hope are lit..
It is the place where silence screams,
Where light of joy never fades,
Where souls come to relax,
And where memories give their shades..
The words which we are unable to convey,
Are expressed by this heart in its own way,
And when it is in a state of emotion,
How it feels, the tears say..
The special thing about this heart,
Is that it never believes in quitting,
You give it a thousand reasons to stop,
It will give u one for beating..
Where feelings are developed,
And life creates its beautiful art,
Where only truth prevails,
That's the place called heart..:)
By- Heet Desai
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