Do pains
Ever heal?
Or are merely
Concealed.
Deep thorns
Stuck in flesh
Of sad echoes
Feel, backlash
You will never
Be the same
Parts are lost
Bliss is maimed
You'll still walk
Laugh loud
And play
Summer heat
Or winters
Grey
Nalini
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
eel, backlash You will never Be the same Parts are lost Bliss is maimed Well mam that was really great.... Motivational thank you for sharing