We all hide
And confide
Apprehensions
In real relation
Do we find and hindrance?
If loved by chance
I fear not
As the eyes have caught
I am not sure
About its future
But it seems to succeed
As I voluntarily accede
Future may smile
Or turn turtle
Let me leave it to coming days
The course may find its ways
The story shall be behind curtain
And maintain
Its secrecy
With no surety
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We all hide And confide