U made me believe u love me and then u denied,
But there is still belief left in me.
U promised to stay and then u walked away,
But there is still trust left in me.
How can u believe a flooded river has gone dry,
Though there is still a dropp left in it.
U believe a night has gone dark,
But there is still moonlight left in it.
U conjectured the time had passed away,
But there is still a second left to go.
U believe that all color had fed away from world,
But there is still grey left in it.
U believe the person has gone dead,
But there is still last breathe left in me.
U believe I m deceased,
But there is still I left in me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem