I am alone in this world
There are people around me
But i am blind to see them
The memories of times we have
Spent and shared i hold firm
I wish i were dead
But death should not come
Below my sleeves are tear
From my armpit with white
Fumes as of maggot and slums
Would you believe that on this
Path lies anguish and lots
Of undesired pains that had
Affected my sanity but far
Or rather near is our tomorrow
And we would part no more
I LOVE AND MISS YOU
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem