A dropp of tear
For you my love,
Though we haven’t met
So familiar are you to me.
The pain you bear
I have known long back,
Through the eyes of the one
Who shared my mother’s womb,
And it brings you, so close to me.
What shall I pray
For you, my darling?
Should I ask the stars
To take care of you,
When you be there with them?
Or, should I ask them
Never to call you back?
What would you prefer to,
Eternal peace or mortal pain?
Hard to choose, isn’t it?
But, pray should I,
For you are loved by someone
Whom I love
So…Deep…
So..Deep…
Anjana
(This poem is written by my beloved friend Anjana. She opened her heart through this poem. Love is strange! When my sister was writhing in pain, love was blooming for her beloved brother! Was it a sin?)
Expressed well Blooming of love can be any situation, Sorrowful situation is the best climate to bloom for a love It is not a sin.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
her sister did amazing on this one she did gd 10+ kept it up