There are some parts of me,
unreached...
Some ways untravelled,
Some curves unseen,
Some scars still not
completely healed...
There are some parts of me
Unreached
Untouched
By you
There are some parts of me
Moulded in unsolved mysteries
Of my past forgotten history
There are some parts of me
Not burned completely
Still, ache to feel
The feeling of love
Scars which are yet to heel...
Pain flows through my veins
Making me insane
In the pain of us to apart...
There are some parts of me
Unreached,
Untouched...
Some ways untravelled,
Some curves unseen,
Some scars still not
completely healed...
There are some parts of me
Unreached
Untouched
By you
©dipika_paul0307
Write comment. Very impressive start, Dipika. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice write.. I would like you read my poem In the mid of the night depression you are killing me too... Keep it up.. Naila