කවියට පෙම් බැඳ...: Hearts and Scars....

I've held hearts , young and old..
with tearing eyes on first few days
some had scars..old and healed,
ruptured valves, calcified arteries
we measured the length the weight and valves
just to see how much,one's heart had survived

Its really hard to hear and know
is that a gallop, a murmur or an ejection click
We weep and cry and throw it all out,
Tiny pinch pain becomes hard to hold up
The heart gets a scar when it all ends up

listening through membranes right into my ears
All that miseries weeps and tears
lub dub lub dub Ends up with a scar !

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