I have been to some places.
Pondered around...
Tired of seeing those faces...
tricking my mind.
Still, she's nowhere to be found.
Just when I think it's her,
the inevitable.
Again, my heart is scarred.
So humbled I become, I...
It, It tears me apart.
In this world that I dwell,
Only time will tell.
The absorption of this experience,
was a betterment for my inexperience.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem