Is it right to say
I remember only those
Who are missing?
You were never here
And the thoughts yearn
For your experience.
People come out of the closet
And showcased
Their fashion but
My heart shunned them away.
Only then did realizations
Arise to decline:
How foolish am I
To be blind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem