persuation i have felt in your speech
motion in my hands
it exists, it breaths, it now cries
she now dies
have you felt love in form of pain?
have you felt indecision striking ur determination?
the unsaid words filling that space
hoping your desire to show up the face
they choke in goodness of mind
a rose cant be taught how to blossom
my heart cant be told to die
imperative words repelled by my hope
my guitar gently picks its chords
past and future interciding prsent
it makes me sad
it makes me mad
it makes your desire unpleasant
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
love in a form of pain...its very painful indeed....i know it