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Nisadas saha Kaavya
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Pieces of My Heart
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<blockquote data-quote="neroshan" data-source="post: 230227" data-attributes="member: 8568"><p><strong><em><span style="color: Blue"><span style="font-size: 22px">Pieces of My Heart</span></span></em></strong></p><p></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">I have a little story to tell,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">I know just where to start.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">It's not a very long one,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">It begins within my heart.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">It was all in pieces,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Lying scattered on the floor.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">I knew I had to pick them up,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">And replace them as before.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">I couldn't bring myself to do it,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">'Cuz they never seemed to fit.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">There were always pieces missing,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Never sure quite where they went.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">So, I started searching</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">For the pieces left behind.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Then, I started crying</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">For the ones I couldn't find.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">As I searched alone, you see,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">For the pieces I held dear,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">I tried to call for help,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">But, I guess no one could hear,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">No one close enough to my heart</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">To see the pieces fall.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">I kept it hidden far from sight,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Blocked, behind a wall.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Then, my wall began to crumble,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">One brick at a time,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">And standing on the other side,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Was the reason for this rhyme.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">She didn't tell me who he was,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">She just opened up his hand.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">She said, "I found these on the beach,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Scattered in the sand."</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">I stared in disbelief</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">At the pieces of my heart.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">She said, "We'll put them all together,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">And you'll have a brand new start."</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Now, My heart is mended,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">The pieces all in place,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">And I'd like to thank him kindly,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">For the smile upon my face.</span></strong></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="neroshan, post: 230227, member: 8568"] [B][I][COLOR="Blue"][SIZE="6"]Pieces of My Heart[/SIZE][/COLOR][/I][/B] [B][COLOR="Blue"] I have a little story to tell, I know just where to start. It's not a very long one, It begins within my heart. It was all in pieces, Lying scattered on the floor. I knew I had to pick them up, And replace them as before. I couldn't bring myself to do it, 'Cuz they never seemed to fit. There were always pieces missing, Never sure quite where they went. So, I started searching For the pieces left behind. Then, I started crying For the ones I couldn't find. As I searched alone, you see, For the pieces I held dear, I tried to call for help, But, I guess no one could hear, No one close enough to my heart To see the pieces fall. I kept it hidden far from sight, Blocked, behind a wall. Then, my wall began to crumble, One brick at a time, And standing on the other side, Was the reason for this rhyme. She didn't tell me who he was, She just opened up his hand. She said, "I found these on the beach, Scattered in the sand." I stared in disbelief At the pieces of my heart. She said, "We'll put them all together, And you'll have a brand new start." Now, My heart is mended, The pieces all in place, And I'd like to thank him kindly, For the smile upon my face.[/COLOR][/B] [/QUOTE]
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