Hey...
Our coalition wont be pragmatic.
The profound silence between us
haunts me with eriee.
The manoeuveres mind
Dodges from your beautiful memories..
But,
Every millionth of second
I try to detach from you,
Is the worst nightmares haunts my soul...
Dear,
It is not the distance
It's the odium of memory
Which plays brinkmanship among us.
'cause
How much I am alive
That much I am in you...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem