Patch upon patch
A heart built of scars
Thick as with a hide
A fortress of canal bars
Punch after punch
Upon a broken heart
Pain dwells inside
Yet still warm is the blood
Again and again
Pain pays a visit
But I try to revive
And keep my soul living.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Like love, pain also has a work cut out for the heart- 'again and again.... Pain pays a visit'. Thanks.
Thank You for your comment Poet