I will never call you a liar -
Not now; never even afterwards.
It was I, who failed to see the truth.
It was I, who was so blind to exude.
I tried to believe in me and my love.
I tried to have faith to the core of my heart.
Never knew it might not be requited.
Never knew it might just be one-sided.
But when I did look at you straight;
I could see the whole gamut of it.
I could see the immense love you had.
Not for me but for someone else.
So ignorant I was, helplessly yearning you
To love me and to be always in view.
You with your golden heart couldn’t say no;
Made me obliged by liking me though.
Now I feel sorry for whatever I have done.
I feel sorry that I hurt someone.
I feel ashamed that I was a fool such.
But still can’t help but loving you too much.
S. Dey.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
oh....so nice....10 - Brishti