HEART'S UNREST

While one mock at the other

And the horde joins this ugly toil

I seldom am resolute to stop it all.

The pleasure that dwells in snubbing

Cannot be complemented for any

I realize people’s emotions aren’t worth a penny.

And only grown-ups solely own

This ruthless act and feel of jealousy

Their wordlist never spells courtesy.

I learned from verses of Bible

Do pray for them as they need it severely

They are but the lost sheep for the Almighty.

I washed my grief and thanked Him

For my agony vanished in not time

I bowed and prayed for things to be fine.

I believe that this shall also pass by

For as good times dint last long and steady

Neither the unfavorable ones, for long, will worry.