Hearing beautiful lies
Facing scary truth
Living Camaraderie loneliness
Standing alone in crowd
Hiding Roaring silence
Yelling out silent scream
A warm chilly evening
Filled with hollow memories
Makes me feeling numb
Gives me pleasant grief
A heavenly doomed time
commits innocent crime
When going together ahead
was for back up.........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great start with a nice poem, Nayab. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks