Words written here
Are your words
Images given here
Are of your flying birds
Some says you are the creater
Some says you are the breaker
Your themes are so vast
Which no one can see
The words at last
Can know only by thee
I am so helpless to know
I've no energy to go
Why do you come to me
When I am not at home
Rather come to me
When I am at home
I 've been everywhere
Now I 've no e'ergy to go elsewhere
Why do you hide yourself
Let me see the beautiful you
I am dying myself
To have a glimpse of you
Please be mercy to me
I am crying pitifully
I 've tried to save all your words
I 've tried to write all our moments
Those moments are gone like no guards
Those words are gone to musical instruments
Don't you come 'cause I am pennyless
Do you seek for my returnest
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice👍❤️