A Heartless soul,
fell in love with
A soul-less heart ,
But destiny had its game to play ,
It gave mind to the soul only ,
and the heart
kept beating alone ,,,,,,,

A Heartless soul,
fell in love with
A soul-less heart ,
But destiny had its game to play ,
It gave mind to the soul only ,
and the heart
kept beating alone ,,,,,,,

A hauntingly beautiful paradox… where love exists, yet remains incomplete.
Your lines gently reveal how destiny can separate feeling from understanding leaving the heart to beat, but not always to be felt.
Deep, poetic, and quietly powerful.
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