Painful price of nothing rewarded to my heart
Was it worth of it intentionally
Or wasn't worth of it unintentionally
What so ever was for it
The price of pain & expectation gained by my heart
I looked at me on the mirror
And I saw a fool!
Often I wonder who the fool I am
With complex emotions
And my expect to understand me by other
Who the fool I am to expect that!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem