Running towards the end,
Running away from here and now,
Knowing nothing can make these wounds mend,
Knowing no one sticks by their vow,
Wishing so hard for the failures to cease,
Wishing so hard for the pain to ease,
Realizing that the hurting will never stop,
I have understood it is always lonely at rock bottom as well as on the top.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
one more Poem touching the feets of reality, , , , VERY NICE. i guess u r a big experience holder which is visible on each and every poem u write.