Two minds cannot exist in one heart.
Two hearts can stay in one mind.
The two do complement life
Supplementing each other;
They chain and then unchain the self
By changing the stings and pangs
Oozing from the scars
Made by time on their faces.
It is better to catch hold of streams
Be it rough or tough
To stay afloat on the unsure tides
Of surging feelings and emotions.
Even if the time is rough,
It does have a smooth pass.
Most lives thrive more even in face
Of the throes and thorns,
So better throw the ball in or out
And keep it rolling
Till it finally finds its stopping hole
On the board of life
For a piece of peace to mind
For a sleeve of love to heart.