Last night you did not came
Even though I waited for you.
As the time flew by, the rain
Cried of madness too...
Where were you last night?
Why did you miss the train?
Why am I...crying now?
Was it all just a game?
Tell me, Dearest, 'cause your silence
Wouldn't do me any good...
Say one word...Hush this sadness...
Tell me you are grieving too...
No, forget it! You can't say a word...
They closed your lips, the closed your eyes.
You will not come today or any night...
I was so wrong...You didn't lie...
All that is gone, silent might have so much to say, ur poetry feels that responsibility, no matter what the reality says.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the complexity of the situation and the sadness pervading allway...is truelly scencere......and thoughtful too! ! ..