To A Fair Lady, in an unfair world,
To her beautiful eyes I dedicate these lines.
Your eyes were once belonged to someone else
And I was craving to see your glance at me
“Go”, “dare”, “say” are the words which my heart tells
But my fortune is gone by now, while you and I are not really “we”
You were in thoughts of the others
While I thought I was better than those brothers
The time passed and you became a memory,
I am now living in dreams of you in my death ceremony.
Beauty is truth, yes you are truth, don’t play, and don’t act,
I believe truth is something bitter, Cruelty is the fact
God sees the Cruelty but He doesn’t care
That’s why there is no justice… It’s not fair.
Dear poet, Love is something that we cannot understand properly. thanks for your comments.
Dear Sina, Your imagination and feelings are real in this poem. nicely composed. Thanks!
it was beautiful as your other poems but i can't tell lie that I don't like it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Sina. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you