A Heartache “Poem”
My first ever poem was dedicated to the one who has became a mystery now
A face comes to my mind very often day and night O my heartaches
If it was in my power I would rip apart the sun and stars
I would torn away the skies, move the mountains, shake the whole planet and dive into the endless oceans to find her
Only If and only if I find her O Heartaches somehow I would leave all this fuss away
I shall make my home in her heart and change the direction of our fates forever
Then I say why bother? Why worry? Why all these trifles? Just for one heartache?
Let this sorrow laden soul bear this heartache till the last breath
For I took pleasure in heartaches
Where is she? Is this the language of love? Who have got their lovers asks Don Juan?
This poet’s heartaches are immortal now