When you are no more to say no
Why am i still afraid to do so
There is no possibility of getting caught
Still my heart is saying do not
In your presence it could have been fear
But why am i obliged not to do it even when you're not near
The piano we fought over day and night
Has turned meaningless and of no delight
Maybe i enjoyed your shouting at me
Rather than those musical nights
I wish you were there to fight
For who will have the last bite
Of the biscuits whose taste has gone with your magical presence
Which stops me from doing everything which i never had done
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem