Heartbreak

Sitting on the terrace of my house,
Mind full of ideas, body like a louse.
I gazed at the stars and they winked at me,
Mocking me they said,“You are nothing more than a tree !”

Always helping others no matter what,
Getting hatred in return and brutally being cut.
Thinking about myself, my eyes filled with tears,
What to say of others , I was being cut by my dears.

The ones whom I loved and whom I depended upon,
Were the ones who caused me harm and in my worries gave me a fong.
They said I was one in a million and had a great heart,
May be because I always smiled and let my heart be a dart.

Most of my fellows called me a cow dung cake,
Little did they know it was all because of a heart break.
The impact was huge and it made me completely quiet,
My feelings rushed throw my words and in no time I was a poet.

Completely broken and lost, I took a pen and a page from a file,
And learnt to deal heartbreak with my little annoying smile.