Forgetting I tried,
Yes, I thought I might.
And hurting was done,
Unsuccessful one.
Quarrels we made,
Goodbyes we bade,
And true indeed-
I left and hid.
With our hearts asunder,
Mine is always bitter.
Now, unheard reasons echoed.
And I truly understood -
That a chamber of my heart
Belongs to someone I really love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Came straight from the core of the heart, bitter sweet...fine write.Thanks, keep on penning...a 10.