when the cloud turned into grey
and hope lost from every pray
submerging me into the compound of darkness
where even myself refused to show mercy
you ejected behind the darkness
to hold my hand and show me path
path which lead souls to love
love of none but mighty lord
it felt to me like a morning light
piecing through the gloomy night
how would i ever repay the heavy debts
that burdens my gauzy shoulders
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poetry indeed. That is the path of true love. Thanks