Grieving heart, grieving soul
grief is within
yearn to grieve no more
with my dimmer vision
and weakened desires
on the palm, pearls which I hold
are lost, vanished in the mist of fate
like broken dreams once sew with hope
in rainbow I can see no color any more
in roses I feel dead and sore
He was furious that's why, He left me here
and shut me out from heaven's door
O my dear friends
O my unborn love
unstinted welcome here is thine
do remember me as the one who was lost
when I leave my body withered and blind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'O my dear friends O my unborn love unstinted welcome here is thine do remember me as the one who was lost when I leave my body withering and blind ' the composition of this poem is highly appreciated..expressive and it has the beauty to invite everybody..well penned..grace