It is all because of my stupid pride,
I thought i would always get a ride
And i moved you to a side.
Guess my mind wasn't that wide
I tried to build a few walls at once,
Never thought you would fight them with guns,
But dreams are dreams, You cannot lose to them
I was pure cream in front of them.
Your dreams about me are in drain.
But i can't let mine go vain
I hope once,
Together,
We will taste the endeavor of success.
I can't wait for them to arrive.
Old friend,
No one likes to hide from the light
I can't wait for my heart to be white,
i have never seen your halo before,
with all my hearts might
i can see it now............
Be together with your old friend to taste the endeavour of success. Even a torch with twelve cells can not spot out the central meaning hidden in the poem. An example of obsecurity. Well done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sublime start with a nice poem, Maitreyi. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.