You are not meant to be wasted,
not let you fall and if you...
fall in the form of words,
give yourself a shape,
a shape of my heart...
take the ink from my heart
to rhyme with my love...
name from my breathe
to give name to your life.
Let my breathe be
your life till the last breathe
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wasting tears is wasting the best part of the heart expression.. We wonder why we are human. This one of the best reason for being human. Sweet amd well xpressed writing. I like it. Keep on, It's a privilege to be your friend. Thank you Mohabeer Beeharry Read my poems sometimes and comment.