You know; I filled the tub with tear
And they bathed and went off, my dear
Took oath, not to love any more
To the self, It weakens
It’s a boring game, I get bore
Love; a covering of lust
What we called
The youth love
A relation, love bug
Eyes to eyes talk
By the sea, a long walk
A journey to heaven
On the moon and stars and mind
Thought melted
Tears pelted
They measured the life with enjoyment
And I, Lingered the life with hope
Peace is my ultimate desire
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you are peeling truth and peace is true you are bearing truth