I gave you my satin heart,
Bathed in vermillion from the solar mart.

You cheated on me as I came to know-
Someone else was pipping into your window.

My scarlet heart's torn into pieces,
Nonetheless I didn't repair by stitches.

If I heal my heart I'll forget you,
I'll never do this to be new.

I'll bear this sore to the last moment,
And never let my feeling be segment!

You thought I was illogical and frantic,
T'was love that obliged me to be romantic.

My heart danced like a murmurous stream,
The real world seemed only fabulous dream.

When I am real being brushing away emotion,
I find life boring, deserted that has no mission.