Emotions

Emotions I held high
Are looked
with derision and sneer....

A single ray of sun
melts the iceberg
that lies behind
the smiling face...

I m a fool
to keep the embers
on my lap
and love it...

Am I running after
a magic deer
which lures the heart
but cant be own'd?

Bllod oozes out
of the pen i write
Its not the paper
but my heart
that s torn
by the pen......