one....slipped from my eyelashes
second one waiting for next beat...
but...the tears that never blow up...
are...piercing my heart than enything can...
yah! ...this is me; this is fate...
come and tell the stories of losers
try to save as much as u can. let others go in it's own way. ******************************* super imagery
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi sumayya, What are you suffering from....? I feel, this poem is from your heart.......Be happy, That is don't think about that which make you unhappy. That is the only way to forget lonliness and what you lost.....Best wishes