A broken heart speaks love in every piece,

but the pieces of my heart speak about you,

the darkness tries to invade and dethrone my love,

but the light of love keeps glowing

and I'm the candle who melts,

thousands of beautiful faces but very few beautiful hearts,

diamonds do look so shining,

but truly they were black,

life though looks fancy but it is nothing but a tickling clock,

faces wither with time but not love,

because love is an eternal magic that time can never reveal,

when my heart is mended, I'll let you know,

even then you want to tear it, tell me slow,

because your hands may get hurt, so I'll do it for you..

Vimal Kumar N

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-candle-of-tears/