If repetition can make
falsehood true.
If to avenge on anyone,
you change your very 'you',
then, I wish not to come
in this beautiful poem hunter,
to be hunted time and again...
Never, never, never.
Tear rolls down
from a tearful heart,
as by a hunter my truth,
from my life is getting apart.
I cry, and try not
to write a single line!
But, when I lie
on my poem less spine,
I can't but stay,
with glum and strain.
And put them all,
in condensed pain.
It comes as poem,
and soothes my ear.
My sadness goes,
there stays no fear!
Your words are very touching with so much to give in all of your words.
This is a fantastic write! ! You should persue your heart's desire at all costs and never cast it aside for anyone else! ! Let the New Year be one of great cheer for you....! This is my ardent wish for you on this Christmas! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
.Oh! Such a magnificent write pouring your soul out.! Poetry is with you and will be so for ever.May God bless you..