she curled up naked
on the bed... sunlight
coming in soft waves
through the open window.
the urn of ashes sat
on the bedside table.
a lone wedding band
lay in the ashtray....
25 years, a long journey.
there comes a time
when bitterness rusts
and crumbles...
as the veil of silence
that time had woven
between them came apart...
she wept!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I FEEL SO SAD FOR HER SHE MUST BE REALLY SAD I SEE HOW SAD SHE IS THROUGH YOUR WORDS SAD APART FROM THIS IT IS A GOOD POEM