I'm crying in my bed,
dreaming of you, I'm all dead.
I don't know, why I yet care.
Knowing that you are not here.
Somewhere in my heart i have a fear.
to lose something, I don't have a mere.
I know that it's weird but,
with a heart of sorrow
I smile and swear.
You may leave me but
I will still care...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice poem reality is reflected in this....... Hardeep Singh
Thank you :)