Speak up for lord's sake
Silence makes the journey
Wretched and long...
Speak up, even though
The words will be vile and hurtful
Lost and broken i am
And this excruciating silence....
Spare me oh! beloved
Save me from the demons
Silence is letting them loose
Speak up and let the dead rise
And witness this song
Of love and seperation
And longing and pain
For your mere voice...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a well written poem, Aakash👍👍👍