It's end
recurring rupture!
wine flowing through veins
with out reins!
cold wine becoming cocktail with
my tears!
It's hangover
cruel fate's hover!
Everything over!
I can't face reality
Desire 'Dinosaur' surfaces again!
Gone back to bottle
It's inner battle with my self
continues...
glass laughs like chorus
to my melencholic melody...
.......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wine + tears = Deadly cocktail. What an idea! ! ! ! Chaala bagundi gurugaru...........theeskondi naa 10