To my love,
My life,
But now, my Ex.
It was a blissful journey
In a twin-ferry
We promised to mary
And ever be happy
But not in a hurry
To make the journey
A legendary story
She was lost in the luxury
Offered luscious berries
Even her pot of jewellery
And a factory of dairy
Just to keep the sailing cheery.
But for more love, we weren't hungry
And never imagined any query
Five years, we both built a mirage gallery
But now, I got the discovery
That my eyes were too bleary
To envsiage the eery worry
I tried to compromise in a hurry
But the vision was too scary
And may capsize the ferry
So I lost my my wits - my armoury
My promises lost their meanings amidst misery
And rendered me helplessly weary
I didn't know early
That I couldn't but say sorry
And half the ferry
Absurd, those memories I have to bury.
Please tell Temmy
I didn't come for robbery
It just turned a sad story - a misery
Still couldn't summon bravery.
Wish I have a lullaby in my diary
To lure this memory
To an evrtlasting coma
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's so ok. You lost me at the ignoring/insanity phase. You were never what I thought you were. Sometimes you project your needs on someone. It's as simple as that.