When the darkness of midnight starts dripping
From the inner walls of a lover’s betrayed heart,
No lunar luminescence can soothe the sadness
As eyes transfigure themselves into blind stars.
Wonderful imagery. It is a beautiful poem that touches the heart. Thank you Sanjukta for posting such a poem. ....10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely poetry hats off