Every night my wistful eyes
Waited for, not for other guys
But you, my dark prince.
You know what it means!
I felt along my vein,
The ceaseless rain
Of emotion for you.
Now, my door is locked,
I'm really shocked.
'cause falsehood can't
kill truth or hunt
A mind full of honesty.
Truth can't stay as mystery.
Beautiful poem Neela. Loved the lines... A mind full of honesty. Truth can't stay as mystery. Very true said, truth can't stay as mystery. It will come out one day. Loved reading it.
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What a pretty poem! It's a poem of true feelings and emotions. Thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Truth is sometimes hidden, like a sun hidden in clouds, but never a mystery, everybody knows behind the clouds the sun is at its place, A thoughtful poem.