Im a lonely sad soul
whos life game is full of foul
The number of beat I got
was much when compared to my beat of heart
Even a single tear of mine
makes people to be in cloud nine
Many a times I cry not louder
since my heart is not that much bolder
I too want, to live like others
but I don't know why for many it bothers
everynight of mine is a sleepless one
while for others all nights are filled with fun
even the mirror dosn 't reflects my face
and I feel........I was left all alone in the race
Im tired enough in searching a love
not a single soul I got till now
I don 't know how many are there to cry on my death
but Lord please let me know it before my last breadth......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
oh come on! ! ...you might be lonely...but your tearz wont m, ake anyone happy....dont think like that... but this poem is really good....a very good piece.. Sania