Such a heart I got, on none it stays.
The one it loves, looks not my ways.
The one who looks, bends not the eyes.
No gentle love in such ties.
I search for one with open arms.
But none gives shelter with sweet charms.
None sings to me the heart’s old song.
I wish to hear such tales so long.
I want to hear hearts of strangers too.
But none speaks feelings pure and true.
I keep looking here and there.
But none looks back with loving care.
None showers love upon my heart.
None comes to heal the burning part.
This fire burns within my heart.
But none comes near to cool the spark.
4.45pm 13 May 2026
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