' You promised to free me from this
dirt; You said you'll unhook me from
these locks. You failed
You made various stratagems to show
that you were right; You wove some
dreams, but those remain unseen.
I'm tired of your blemishing trials,
your failing powers, your endeavors.
Now, I beg you to leave me alone,
on my own, as I was before. I'll do
what I can; Just set me free. '
~ Shouts my Delhi
Some times we get good thoughts when we alone.some times it is better to choose our best destiny
Some times we get good thoughts when we alone.some times it is better to choose our best destiny
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i sympathies with you but you sure got your message across thanks