Power of people, 
suffering in solitude.

Being broken, 
plethora of pain.

Purity in vain,
heart without a heart. 
Reminding all,
only love is shared.

Again and again. 

Words not of mine,
but of a broken heart.

© Krishdga    2.4.17
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