Now you are gone
Mockery smack along
Bit by bit
In anger and commotion.
Thy waves play foul with my shore inundating..........
The day when I leave,
I wish thee wont let darkness prevail over me
and you would love saying
'You cared for me'
and I belonged to thee,
I belonged to thee,
May be not in my godliness,
let it be amidst my wickedness,
I wish you remembered me
and said atleast sometimes
'you cared for me
and I belonged to thee...
I belonged to thee..........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem