I go out
And think about
But can’t reach
The reality is as such
I miss her always
But find no ways
To speak few words
Still I try to add
Not that I can’t go on
But she has won
My heart
To become part
Neither I am aware
Nor dare
To open with free mind
One day she will find
I am proud
To have found her
On the edge
I shall write more and more on page
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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