I held things
I always wanted to
Just to realise later
That something else was
Destined too
We only see what is visible
We accept what is given
We believe what is revealed
Whatever is around us
I feel
Am I compromising?
Or adjusting
Or just fooling around
Coz I can not sense
Happiness inside me
Coz I can not feel
Comfort inside me
Coz I can not experience
Love inside me
Feel this poem should be written further, but can't right now..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem