Poezja

If a broken heart can cure its wounds by it self
There was no need for loving each other
Everywhere, everyone, every time will be fine
No hurries, no worries and no more sorry

If there is a world without blaming
And never can you find a falls of emotions
No one will be defeated by loving
And no one will be cheated by caring

Flowers never blame any one, even
If you picked it up and thrown it away
It cares every one by its beauty and
Love every one by its fragrance

A world without sorrows and worries
A mind with kind understanding others
A wind with mint and a touch of cares
Admit you if you are a true person of a best heart….