I don't wish to introduce myself,
Because reality stirrs my soul.
I am like one,
Who has lost his goal.
Yesterday you were with me,
Today I seek you dear.
Where thy words are?
I pine to hear.
Don'T Read This Poem
I oft say don't read this poem.
Because it has nothing for you to gain.
If you have visited once,
Never read it again.
Aah! A Lamenting Soul
all my life
i pined for a true friend
what i want
i know not
All the beauty of your heart was like a broken glass.
I am looking for many of it's piece.
Scattered will be collected into one.
Happiness will gradually increase.
Need Of A Friend
My life is painful,
So I need a friend.
My life is in search of a friend.