Two hearts once bound, like threads entwined,
In soft and secret starlit bind.
They dared to dream, though fate forewarned,
That love as pure could not be scorned.
Under skies where shadows crossed,
They vowed their love, unaware of cost.
Stars watched on in cold embrace,
And wove their path through time and space.
But fate was woven in the night,
And pulled their souls from closest sight.
A cruel hand unseen, yet strong,
It parted love that felt so wrong.
Now in dreams, they meet again,
Across the stars, beyond the pain.
Two souls adrift, though torn apart,
Still beat as one, one fractured heart.
For some loves live beyond the sky,
Beyond the touch, beyond goodbye.
Star-crossed yet bound, they'll always be-
Two lost hearts, forever free.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Anitha, you write with such sad passion creating these wonderful poems.