The desolate auburn walls, covered by
Outcomes of display fiercely barbaric
Awf'ly causing someone to die
Solid and dark, yet watered down…..
No empty space for specks(stains) to spread
Amidst the draining streams
Rise ghastly signs of love or hate
Bloodshot upon the tomb-like beams
Lifeless torn-out heart of MY soulmate
The revolting remnants of wrath
Remain within the red-walled shrine….
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very powerful and well written piece, Seema