The heart is full of emotions

Thoughts are flying everywhere, that I write, Oh my friend!

Still it became rosy rose, which I am writing with passion

Butterflies are flying in my heart, so I write with extremity

Once I have written about pain or pleasure for long.

Whole night I can not close eyes for a single moment

I got a dream. I have to write about about past life.

That I decided to dispose off, which is my intention

But I am going to keep my soft and sweet memories .  

After hearing a story of hurting heart, It has meaning

Heart is still paining that I have to keep hearing it

I built-up high wall around me I like you to know!

That wall has a hole in it that I have to face it

At end, I will cross sages of life to empty heart

So, I have to writing about lovely blissful joy of life.