We both are cursed
Our shadows do not merge
On the meager space we share
Like two birds
Doomed to face the storm
We don't make a lovely pair
We both are cursed
Our breathes can't clash
To make the lightning needed
To ignite the feeling
Of love that in ambiance
Of mistrust seems clouded
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem