In the search for liberty and peace of mind
Many times I look back and try to rewind
But too much mess and destruction is there
There is nothing new to feel that I can find
Dust of memories covered all of the skies
Oceans of tears running out of my eyes
Tides of thoughts often dance high and low
And it is the faith only that always cries
Just for you, still consistent, try and pray
As I have found my world in your eyes grey
So without you, there is nothing alive in me
I am waiting from you for mercy anyway
May God bless me with all of your griefs
Bless you, every night deep and sound sleeps
Yes, I would be happy to have you smiling
And it doesn't matter if I have to leave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The dilemma of a poet as to how should he put all his thoughts across to someone whom he loved deeply is nicley expressed. Though the poem started with a flash-back it lost its way in the middle and somehow reached its destination. A nice attempt.