Irony

Irony!

The only place in the whole world
Unspoilt by human touch
Remains hidden
In the depth of human heart... 

A whole ecosystem of wild feelings thrives in that depth; 

And, can thrive only in that depth!
Away from right wrong,
Away from moral amoral,
Away from cruel light that exposes indiscriminately,
Without weeding of any sort;

A weed garden!
Where nothing is valued for flower or fruits,
But, only for will to grow.
Truest relation of
Soil and seed,
Heart and feel.

-Pulastya