I lay on the back upon a stack of hay
And watch a huge cloud covering the sun
I kill my pain of a broken heart inside me
Over all the bad dreams of past nights I won
Though a few tear drops run down
My eyes in the memory of the love lost
I believe I can rise up and face the world
To walk in the lonely path I have courage must
A great reminder to walk in the compay of courage. An excellent verse, Anil.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An outpour of confidence from a strong heart though heavily sorrowful....liked