A man talking to his heart.

In vague visions of dark nights

I have dreamed that joy departed

But awakened by a dream, of life and lights

My mind, had to walk on, but broken hearted.

Young people moves with your instinct

Old people banish and ignore you most of the time 

Wise people act as if you are extinct 

And the most hurted people who trusted your crime.

People talks about you as a bless

But I think you are a curse

Which may cause death 

And leads to the hearse.

But you always expect too high

And stay waiting for the same

But they look at you with a wry

As how weird you are and you get the blame.

People made wars

Because of what you feel

And some counted the stars 

And they try hard but never heal.

You made me  live a depressing and dark lifestyle.

You are the controller of human's life

Maybe I live with deep sorrow and a broken smile.

But I thank you daily for keeping me Alive.

So stop making us  their prey 

And stop letting them to pry into our personal life

And hang more on them day by day

And get hit from the back by a knife.

How do you feel when you are the biggest reason of suicide?

How many people failed because of you?

How many leaders lost their way and died without pride?

How many heroes lost their strength too?

Why did u get broken 

Stop of the acting 

You like a brogan 

 Which cannot be leftin.

Sometimes I wish you weren't able to feel

So we don't have to suffer

Or you are made of steel 

Or something we can shape like rubber.

So I am going to lock your door

Not to mess with my mind

And give it a chance to explore

Without being confined.

Author's Note

Give me your opinions and feel free to criticise.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A powerful poem. Brought to life many questions and problems of this world.
"You made me live a depressing and dark lifestyle.
You are the controller of human's life
Maybe I live with deep sorrow and a broken smile.
But I thank you daily for keeping me Alive."
Government want fear to control the masses. When the people quit thinking. We are just sheep, waiting for the the slaughter. I enjoyed the poetry. Strong description and thoughts made the reader think. This is the best kind of poetry.
Coyote

[Thoughts]

Thank you so much man, yeah this is the problem, most of the people stopped thinking theya are just being guided. And again I really appreciate your comment and I am glad you liked it.

[Coyote Poetry]

I did like it and you are welcome.

[PRASANTA KUMAR BARIK (S..]

Though the poet is very pesimistic , he indirectly ,he confesses that the heart revolves round the holistic activities of the human beings.