My life will end soon
My heart is blue moon.
Tears freezed in my eye
In the sky, one lonely bird fly.
Tired of this emptiness
Death will finish this hollowness.
Blood come from my word
I am alone in this world.
Scattered all over my emotion
My life is dried ocean.
My heart loudly cry
I don't know reason why.
My dreams burning high
I live with bitter sigh.
Love is what? I never know
After death, where my soul go.
My soul will meet her soon
My heart is blue moon.
Very fine poem full of emotion. Thanks. I invite to read my poems. Yours Gajanan Mishra
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I would like to translate this poem
death is not the end for loneliness......when you feel alone, we should try to love the loneliness, , , , , then we can say loudly...I am not alone loneliness is always with me... It is a truth which i experienced from my life.........sad poem but really a great one.....