For every broken heart impaired with rejection.
Shattered into irreparable pieces of deceit and lies.
This is for every broken heart that looked long at love
but love never looked back...
Oh, this is for every broken heart that bears the shame
of falling but not being caught.
The heart which beats in the rhythm of sorrow.
Whose emotions were handled like a deck of cards
Just remember, broken heart, life is beyond roses and kisses.
Life is living and living is breathing.
© Kash Mahadew