Don’t ask me
How have you been
For I have never been good;
Never ever my show of love
You have understood;
Don’t ask me
How I am passing time
As I am keeping to myself long;
You never felt my heart
The love for you is so strong;
Don’t ask me
How without your love
I will suffer, what life will be;
I am waiting for the day
When body will set the soul free.
Copy right @Tiku 07/07/2015
The pangs of a dejected lover so well described. Enjoyed your style and rhythm. Beautiful.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Don’t ask me How without your love I will suffer, what life will be; I am waiting for the day When body will set the soul free... great imagination of true love nicely envisioned and presented. Enjoyed. Thanks.