That was plenary to all
A day that the paparazzi came
Oh you must had a thought run through your mind….
Are we stars
Do you remember of the orator?
What a good speech he made
Through the many a storm,
We recovered ourselves without a hurt
Do you remember that special mystique?
That you had in you those days
The pledge that you made
Never to let us go
Do you remember later on?
When I was shushed by the thoughts of you leaving
It was quizzical to many
It was a sour in my heart, a large plunge that could not be that couldn’t be raised
Do you remember the day you came back?
To dig out all the memories
What a comedy you made
Thinking I will fall for that
Do you remember how you felt?
If you only knew
That I felt twice as much when you left
Do you remember, your heart into pieces
Shattering like a piece of glass
Fallen on a concrete floor
You had to knock on the door
But you also had to pack and leave
For I still remembered it all
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your style of narrating the pain you are feeling is amazing.Beautiful.Keep inking.