Feeling like an orphan,
just the one with parents.
Miles from heart is daddy dear,
The distance will never me mend.
Mother is so near,
Yet the distance cannot be bend.
Living under a same roof,
Unable to understand my sad eyes;
Breaks my heart make me aloof,
and say to the world good bye.
Sympathy is not my desire, just a normal life
But its way too much to ask i assume with all these strife.
In other way if positively noted;
Nothing can get worse
As the last hope has withered,
And final courage douse.
The world seem to fade away and vision
Blurs off as I look for a shoulder..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A heart-touching poem Ancita. I liked this..