Though you are gone you sweetheart,
Nothing seems to be missing as you are,
There by my side to hold me and wipe my tears.
I hear your voice calling honey I am here,
I see you swaying and giving me hand to rest,
You are here and nowhere I see but,
I feel you and your touch though,
Like I did never when you close and sealed.
Though you are gone, I know my darling,
You love me and I die for you my love,
Till death takes us far and still I’ll be there,
U my master my lord my dear you my slayer,
Though you are gone, I am here to die again...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Dipali. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks