I thought it was only a nightmare,
I thought it was only a lie;
I thought it was only a little conversation,
A wrong thought can make you down;
The reality is in our eyes.
No words to speak,
No conversation will happen;
An introvert can’t talk all time,
All they do is to be alone at the time.
I made a thing to be happy,
I did all things to be comfortable;
I find it very difficult in this world,
I found the answer in my heart;
And don’t let anyone will make you hurt.
(May 15,2011 – Sunday)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem