I know u are gone
But these eyes finds ur eyes in the rest
This heart thumps in candence of ur memory
These hands reach out for u in void
But my brain pokes & tell me
He is Gone.
I strife between my emotions and intellect
They both r mine & I trust them
But it makes no sense to agree to both
I am torn between the two
And I retire for the night's darkness
A sublime form of his meets me in my vision
I am contented & rejuvenated
And I realise
Both the thoughts were correct
He is gone but I still have him.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem