My two eyes seem dead
Like the rivers of Bangladesh.
There is no sign of water now.
But within my heart
There flows a sweet river
Dark and deep;
There rises the tide of pain
To submerge me.
Original! Great poetry. I'm a lover of short poetry. Try looking at my own attempts, please, if you've got the time. I likes your piece very much.It gives inspiration
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem you gat here. Keep it up!