Mood swings are common,
But have you noticed,
Even the heart swings,
Heart other than pumping blood,
Majority times pumps feelings.
From the movie times,
When romance was behind the bushes,
To the time when romance is the theme,
From the time when love was kept hidden,
To the time when love is openly expressed,
But the heart swings are still constant.
The love heart chooses at first,
Fails the commitment test,
But the heart swings,
And again falls in love,
In the hope of getting trust,
And respect from the loved ones.
The heart swings again,
But this time not for love,
Instead to give and gain respect,
From the time of folding hands,
Or from touching feet,
To the time,
Just wishing over chats.
From the time of being,
The youngest one of the family,
To the meeting and blessing,
The younger ones,
The heart keeps on swinging.
The moment when the world was new,
To the moment when memories became huge,
From the age when letters were new,
To the age when forming sentences at hue,
From the time when everyone was friends,
To the time when difference, Between friends and foe came,
The heart kept swinging.
The heart swings faster,
When the people with whom,
We grew become old,
The heart gets younger,
But they get older,
And we see them,
Succumbing to the hard,
Truth of life,
But the heart cannot stop swinging.
The heart swings,
Are more often,
Than the mood swings,
The swinging heart,
Even increases its pace,
But the day,
When heart will stop swinging,
It will even stop pumping,
We will be set to an ease,
That will make us Rest in peace.