If, heart gets overcome by head:
   It, often, makes us very sad?

No more sky charms!
No more birds sing!
Environment harms;
No more, nerves ring!

   Leaves, fail to dance!
   No more, buds smile!!
   Where is the chance?
   To wait a while:

So that, one may
Look at, and see:
What all they say?
What does the bee?

   What’s left?
      Is none, but chain and thread!
      It, often, makes us very sad!

Sweet home: turns to:
Concrete-and-bricks!
Life converts to:
      Plain mathematics!

   Tongue: talks business!
   Lips, settlements!!
   Eyes: fix business;
   An’ count moments!

Heart: keeps just mum!
Eyes: converse not!
Sounds are humdrum:
Matters the dot!!

   All talk of:
      Gold;
            Or fuel;
              Or bread!

   If, heart is overcome by head:
   It   often makes   us   very   sad!

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Pooja ji;
I'm not a guest; but I've posted my poems without the neccessory login. I'm YoIndias abd bundeli / G.R.Prakash / Ramwatiya. I think, I should post them again. These poems are from my collection named 'Let Us Live'.

Well.. then please repost again with your login name and in appropriate section. That will make them more visible