You are near, you are far
It's too hard to forget you
Your fragrance is still here
It makes me alone without you
It seems so much stagnant
The broken heart of mine
And that turn that you took up
It's right there from that time
Wandering here and there
On the rough sands of shame
Waves carry the voices to me
Yes, from those extreme ends
Just memories and memories
Nothing to have more than those
Why do I feel you still in me?
And why do you still too close?
Passing high and passing low
The breeze is passing by
It memoirs me the broken faith
And I got an all-time bye
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem