Her visa has been extended,
And i shall go back alone,
I always wished,
Her visa may not be extended,
But I couldn't tell her,
Like so many feelings,
And sentiments,
I have stolen from myself,
I stole another one,
Leaving pain alone in the heart,
And making me lonely again,
My visa could also be extended,
But I did not,
My son is away from his children,
My grandchildren need me,
I shall go back alone!
So wisely and deeply spculated. An intensive poem I like most. Thanks for sharing. ....10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Torn between the pain of a loving husband and the anxiety of a caring grandfather! I am touched by this write, Akhtar ji!