I was told ' You are.'
I think 'Why it is so? '
A best friend is not to be.
One day it was never.
Today it is no more.
Tomorrow it is certain never.
Her words are unwrapped vacuum
Like infinity, the possibility.
How she played in the safe zone.
No one knows but me
The unleashed thoughts are whipping
Whipping and whipping
An unleashed music known to all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem