Break Up
Tired of break up
With a girl called:
"Bahar! "
I approached amusements
Intending to have change
Of the heart and brain…
Thank you screen
For coming in between.
Wet and red are my eyes
Not from whine, cries
But laughing, until now.
Thank you screen
For removing Bahar
From mind and my heart,
Feel that is a long gone…
Do not need to tell her
Of magic and trend
That erased my sadness
And gave me the laughter.
Yet, being human
Think of her being sad
And shattered, possibly,
For having lost chances
To wed and immigrate…
This was her goal and aim
With me out, she has failed.
I pity and sense her
But never can return
Since she is disaster!
In movements, hurricane,
Is filled with bitterness,
Venomous, is serpent!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem