Today I chopped my heart to pieces umpteen
so that even I too may not recognize
twas an organ that kept me live
fed me love till i lived
and spread my love till i lived.
I rose high above the sky so high
and scattered them to the West wind that blew
let it drift it in its wake.
Rejoice! I'm no more.
Dead on the day I was born!
-(30/10/09)
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