when i cried a lot,
& pleaded to hurt me not,
even then my life is shattered,
my dreams are scattered.
now day & night my heart cry,
coz to shed tear, i have tear less eye
the crying have made them dry.
there is no tear left in my eye.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hello! hello! Fellow poetess! You poem seems to embodiment the saying short is sweet. when i cried a lot, & pleaded to hurt me not, even then my life is shattered, my dreams are scattered. It is fantabulous start to the poem. I wonder how you could put so much matter in so few words. Well! This show the craft of the poetess and The clarity of the poem.2 Hands up one for the poetess and another for the poem. Two thumps went one for the poem and another for the poetess for writing her TESS of D'urbervilles!