Love begets regret
But Let's not forget
The soul suffers the lashes
as still some fire
Slumbers beneath the ashes
The phenomenon yet to lead a gloomy pageant
The conflict within is all set to become a legend
Far from the world so far
How strange these thoughts are!
Before we go any further
Let's unfold the mystery of a loner
As melancholy lives in the temple of delight
It visited her to her utter fright
As he left … the tears left her eyes too
Her cheeks felt the drops as the plane flew
Leaving behind an unfinished story
He went away feeling sorry
The nymph was shattered
Her dreams were scattered
They began the promised journey alone
With just a broken heart and a moan
She heaved a sigh
That couldn't tear the sky
No stars were blown up in the heaven
Nor she sang the song at eleven
Beautiful were the days that were gone
Leaving behind a fateful end to groan
Drowning the fairy tale in tear
The grief she could hardly bear
The end of the story she wrote in strife
The ink was still wet on the page of life
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem