Sometimes heart cries
in silence
seeing deserted sky
thinking that,
One day it was full of coloured clouds
and now everything have abandoned
I had remember
talking with love
and, then fighting
& yes
This too i had remember
Your naughtiness
Of pulling my ear.
I ask you, my beloved
Where have gone all those days
of happiness
Where we have mistaken.
I want all those days return.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An impressive lament. Thanks