WHO WAS THAT WOMAN?
Who was that woman?
The reflection in the glass?
The eyes looked the same
But the look? a different lass
Her outlook - totally different
Her loyalty had taken a fall
For she had cared about everything
But now - she no longer cares at all.
One day you will realise who she was.
Friday,11 March 2016
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A short and deceptively simple poem written with genuine depth. Reminds me of one of my favourite poets, the modern Italian poet, Guiseppe Ungaretti. If you haven't read him, give him a try. Tom Billsborough
Thanks Tom.