The more you are silent, the more I love you,
The more you are away, the more close to you I feel.
As days go by feelings get stronger,
And your beautiful voice clearer.
The words you spoke become,
Something like unforgettable......
Pardon me dear, if you feel like it,
Pardon me dear, if you feel I am worth it.
Dear, give me a chance,
To live all those times again.
Give me a chance, to become
Your friend once again......
I shall, be your friend....
Nothing more shall I expect from Life.
I shall take all resolutions....
To keep you happy,
Try my best to be what you want of me.......
Genuine Friends are rare to get....
Genuine Souls are hard to find.
If ever you happen to read this....
My dear......................am..............
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
there is pain and hurt in the ink.liked it.