MY HEART

I found my heart
lying in a ditch
my precious heart
was treated so rot
gone here n there
to stitch it back
place in the chest
avoid rotten tracks
I thought it was safe
to use it back
n thus I found;
it was so badly hurt
I couldn’t feel its throb
it died so quietly
without any complain
not even I felt;
cos all that’s left is a stone.