It is heart that is hurt
The veins still spill the blood apart
But I scorn to scream anymore
I’ve closed the door of my core.
It is heart that is hurt
Each moment it gives me alert
Of the darkness that denies to die
I want to breathe in a bright blue sky.
It is heart that is hurt
Life seems to be an empty desert
Now I’m out of your breathless bind
Craving for the oasis to find.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I’ve closed the door of my core. Of the darkness that denies to die Craving for the oasis strong experiences you have expressed in strong and lively terms. There is lot of emotion expressed. i find it a great poem. thank you Sanjkta