Sometimes when I’m alone
I cry because I’m lonely and on my own
The tears I cry are bitter and warm
They flow with life but take no form of it
I cry because my heart is torn
And I find it difficult to carry on
If I had an ear to confide in
I would cry among my treasured friends
But who do you know that stops along the way to help another carry on
The world moves fast and it would pass you like you’re invisible
And it won’t halt to see what makes you cry so hard
It’s painful and sad, that’s why I cry
Sometimes I cry
And no-one cares why.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Powerfull words Farhana, your poem really is a eye opener, I feel your pain I think everyone has pretty much been their and belive me your not on your own you relive your pain through your poetry, which gives the reader an insight in how your feeling, not everyone can do that.