Matters of the heart

​He holds a clenched fist on his heart

And imitates the beat it should be playing.

The fool hops and skips at his touch

Making a different music of its own.

It smiles for the pictures, but no one seems happy.

It dances on the screen, but falters at their scrutiny.

It just wanted to love and feel joy.

Where did it go wrong suddenly?

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