I know that you are, not a liar.
I know that you are, not fake.
I know that you were never a dumper.
It's just a game of the fate.
I've usually faced foes,
and always heard no's.
you were also a passing wind,
which broke me up in a second.
Trust never lends,
so now this the end.
Now it has has become a trend,
to wreck one a and be a fiend.
No matter what so ever.
My life will go, the way lords clever.
I'm happy to learn a lesson.
What a loyal foe, I met!
To teach me a game of chess...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well thought out and nicely penned with conviction. Lovely poem in beautiful rhyme scheme. Thanks for sharing Kaur.
Thank you for appreciation.