Blood lost Heart

a poem by Gopikrishnan Pisharody

A moment with you,
Was that my win?
Weary mind ahead of me;
Switched off itself, inside
The mind of blood vessels;
Gather throughout the emotions;
In a tiny heart;
Death, with oblivion of heart
Do something! I want to die
Oh! God, time is killing me
Please, I don’t want to be in this world

In my heart, a blossom of love
O! Dear you are in my heart
I wrote you in my Gazhals
With out you I can’t live
I need your love,
Ahead of my last breathe
I will sleep in your leaps
It will close to my heart
O God! On love why you are,
Killing me upon you