Going back was impossible
To forget seems impalpable
The happy notes vibrated,
in your company it gyrated.
Some shared music still,
my silence thus gets filled.
Broken faith that I faced
Makes that union a waste
Lost ego in same terms
You must get it all confirm
A lie that slipped from eyes
In a different costume dyed
Broken twigs of broken tree
Grip that got loosen free
If a bad blood was shared
it must not again be cared
Nights reel in solemn shades
with pure thread of love's bond
Promise to awake and unmade
New love from hell and beyond
Copyright @poet 2 February 2022
A fabulous poem. This poem flows from very first word to the last word like a murmuring river...appreciated.5 stars.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you Dilip Sir.