The broken plate

When my long-lived plate broke yesterday,
it broke my right to live with it forever,
it broke my heart to enjoy its exotic beauty ever,
It broke my desire to fall in love with it ever, whenever I look at it,
It broke all my dreams to eat up whatever is varied, colourful, yet luring always,
it broke my heart of mending the smashed pieces of hope
broke the revival of life to reincarnation.......