Hoping that you will understand, Why I did so, My dearest friend, I know I promised to never leave you, To never hurt you or anyone else, But the things have slept away from my hand...
My dearest, Sometimes even when a thousand lamps burn, There is a corner of darkness left...
My friend, Even when the lips are smiling, The heart can bleed with tear...
There isn't a thing like I don't trust you, The fact is that all the stars shine so bright, But the one you can reach to are few... ....& you my unreachable star, who became mine sitting seven oceans far!
Oh my dearest one, I do ******, As much as the last drop is trusted to quench the thristy's thirst..
Things are not always as they appear... I don't know what's it to you all so good poets, is it a poem or something else, but to me these are my tears for a dearest, & so trustable friend, I wish the one for whom it's written may read it soon, & forgive me...