Its lets me to feel alone,
It lets me to think none.
It gives me wounded heart,
With more cuts.
It might me to feel her ignorance
the way I am moving, seems more dense
Everywhere somberness n always restless
By reminding of her I feel,
N makes me half without her….
I feel I love her
But don’t know what about her
Aloneness also seems in her eyes
n her smiley face
Tell some lies
I feel I need her
Coz I love her….
That can’t expressed in these few words…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem