Love makes everyone happy,
Everyone except me,
Love was made for everyone,
Everyone except me,
Cupid refused me,
And shot my love arrow at someone else,
I am left with loneliness now,
I have no one to call my love,
No one cares about me,
I always felt i was in love,
But realised love was never made for me,
When i really fell in love,
The person i loved had some one else,
Love just left something in my heart,
Depression and loneliness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
really a nice expression of lost love....