I cannot help for who I am.
Secrets that I keep keepp awake at night.
Monster in the past.
Love came infast.
And meaingless.
It was you, who I saw.
In absolute awe.
My eyes for you, awoke slowly.
To reveal a crush.
Crush so secret, I dare not tell.
For those who thnk they know me.
May laugh like hell.
You see right through me.
Like I do not exist.
But if I spoke, my passion you will not resist.
I see you but I cannot look.
For I wuld wth evil eyes.
I wear a veil to stop me from hurting you.
For this secret is all about you.
Others hate and even despise.
Or ignore my very presence.
Only I know this secret.
When I leave, you will only be another page.
In the book of broken feelings
And shy, bumbking feelngs.
Written by a foolish author.
I Siddiqi 3.2.09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem