I was nothing without you,
A shabby unsmart rustic girl.
I was like a cuckoo without melodies,
You gave me the voices and I sang just, just for you.
I knew nothing,
The way to love for,
The way to love you.
You send some balloons
filled with oxygen.
I inhaled and suddenly appeared Cupid.
He taught me Love,
I love only you.
I was akin to everything,
You made me your kith and kin.
You showed me the way,
The burning sun seems like Glory ray.
I mesmerized by the nature.
The desert turned into oasis.
You and me the only living beings.
I was an angel without wings.
You attached some feathers and let me fly.
I started flying day by day.
Suddenly You cut it down.
I fall down from ozonosphere.
I was cracked both in and out.
No place left in my heart to enjoy the late-autumn
I cried for you,
"Where are you? "
None replied, You left me alone.
I waited days and nights, months and years.
You didn't return with some flowers.
I realized my skin getting pale.
My eyes turns blurry.
My facade body and mind like cracked glasses.
Passes summer, winter, spring and winter,
You didn't return.
I started growing older,
My hair grays.
Again that shabby poor old lady
From the Gaelic valley.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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