Amidst the passions at peak
all set in the city to freak
celebrating a successful year
forgotten the usual inner fear
worst of questions faced
dirt of nightmares escaped
unexpected twists and thoughts
in a relation that always fought
never a contention in it brought
but pleasures turned pains in rots
unable to confess the inner sense
not able to speak up hearts truth
but my anger in pain and silence
had to endure evening rot in perseverance
unable to speak up whats in the head
shut myself in a closing shame
not wanting to damage my own fame
gone is my heart of passion
in search of an unknown freedom
Dated: 24 April 2007
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem