Heart Quake

those mornings and evenings were always pleasant
your thoughts and love truly effervescent

with faith evergreen and fresh all the time - now
the doors were closed for the first time

feeling anxious, my inner-self is now in mutiny
riding the cart now with two wheels short, on my way to destiny

the banyan, that gave a self-less wisdom-shade is cut
the mind, awestruck has stopped working abrupt

the silk-chord that weaved many relationships, is now strained
the only hope, i had, to heal some relationships drained

with blood in the being and slightly shaking
the pillars of my poise is slowly breaking

me, struggling to win over various emotions
this quake in the heart rattled the situation