I Can't Complain
What should I do I do not know
Something is killing me from inside
In stream of life poison is to flow
Death is taking me over but beside
Glass of heart has broken down
Blood is oozing out to take over heart
How should I take the life crown
I am eaten up from inside part by part
I don't want to cry just to complain
Because my love does not allow me
To take over any plan to disdain
A drop of water goes back to the sea
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A heart-touching write on love and loss. But in the matter of love, you can't really complain.