Every single day,
walk the streets of shame
in search of love and fame
these wasted years, waiting for you
In your tears, in your smiles
In your heart, in your soul
In your arms, I belong
and you belong to me
Hanging on to your words
Silent whispers fill my heart,
wait till our time comes
and forever may not be far away.
Hanging on to your words Silent whispers fill my heart, wait till our time comes and forever may not be far away. nice poem try more
Anoop the silence is the best song in the streets of shame? It's interesting.
and forever may not be far away. A good use of.. well it's not paradox but it's on those lines. Who is this person, God, a woman, faith, hope. It's elusive and I like that.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
forever may not be far, its like your words are playing with the reader, loved the title too :) Preets