Without the whisper of goodbye.
You left ever so silently
So quiet in the hour of the tiger
With all my might, I tried.
I could not follow you.
To an end I cannot comprehend
You are the air that fills my lungs.
You are my hearth, my refuge, my home.
You were the absolute of tomorrow and peace in my today.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem