Someone is going to come this way one day,
I know I expect a miracle today,
But, no one can come to me unless the street dogs,
No man comes to me except the rain,
I remember when I lost my loneliness rain,
I was an angel of dirty,
Everyone want's to be me or do me,
One rainy day I was tired of my naughty
He runs into someone who exactly like my daughter,
Beware! this market always on fire,
I lost my bleeding heart, so
Nobody comes to me
I like hugging in the rain,
Because no one knows I am crying,
I don't know what to do with my life,
I feel trapped.
Trapped in your own whirlpool of thoughts... Nice poem Dileep. Welcome to the circle of poets. Keep reading and keep sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely lament. Nice expression of feelings