The road that was taken by us
Is now muffled up in dust and smoke
Trees are like shadows of immoral giants
Motionless sweet homes appear to be haunted
There’s nothing more than you I have ever wanted.
Stars are multiplying darkness
I lit up my eyes with pictures of you
Walking alone surrounded with isolation
I distinguish my each breath so claustrophobic
I didn’t know life without you would be so horrific.
Heart is skipping its habitual beats
It would be easier if I could omit this life
For I’ve transfigured into the ghost of present
Wandering on this road with a fruitless searching
While my right hand misses your left hand’s touching.
Spending time together ; sitting and talking over matters can sometimes bring back the magical moments of days begone. Constraints sometimes peep up in relationships with the passage of time. It is just mutual understanding based on trust and love.thanks
Sign of a great poet in the making.So nice.Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What we miss today the course of time heals a broken heart. Lovely poem.