From you I expected sympathy,
But you gave me something that is more than sympathy.
From you I expected love,
but you gave me something that is more than love.
I knew you'll wipe the blood from my forehead,
I never knew what you are going to do with my forehead.
you did something and I rushed to see me in a mirror,
Inside the dried black blood I saw a white image of your lips
slowly descending from the forehead to the two eyes
and from the two eyes to a heart in pains.
One of the most touching poems I have ever read. This poem has been woven with utmost heartfelt gratefulness to a woman of great character. Loved all the beautiful lines of this wonderful write. Excellent work of art.10+++++×
Topical, and she deserves heartfelt thanks. The poem comes from these feelings.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
from you everything to me more than my expectations...// lovely expression