The time indicator of clock
Is going round and round
And I am getting older
And the pages of Calendar
Are its daily reminder.
Through the pain of loneliness
Insult and shame
I am passing my best time of youth
And I don't even know your name.
Time is running out
The burden of sorrow is increasing day by day
And all interest to be alive is fading away.
In my lifetime shall I be so lucky
To hold you close to me?
Babe this difficult question
Is recurring in my brain
Over and over again.
this poem is really amazing. unlike most love poems; this one is extremely lovely
i think that i can play this poem by my guitar would u allow me to?
This Poem Is Okay. I Liked How Your Saying That You Want To Be With Someone Before You Die Very Nice.
well done, nice, short and crisp with a lot of expression/ GO ASIF! !
Your poems are awesome, and thanks for my comment. Means a lot.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a very beautiful write with deep thoughts with lots of yearning in it almost like my poems but my poems are bit dark...keep on writing 10