The heart created in the living beings
Nurtured by the content there after.
Having all the pastures nature can provide
The flies of thoughts are concealed in it from eternity to eternity
Bending the aortas and the arteries
Amending the wound and sores
All through the ages, people keep secrets in it
It never gets tired of their tales.
Everyone bears his or her own
Which will be shifted down
Covered with dust in due period, when the body is laid to rest.
It buries the beats of the weakness in mankind.
The road in it are tarred with fluids,
Leading to the fleshly fulfillment.
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