My love is unanswered,
In many times my courage was not there so that it could be gathered.
We pull ourselves away,
Yet the situation calls for us to stay.
Why are we being manipulated with these feelings each day?
Why do we have feelings for persons who are taken?
When they are so many out there with stories unwritten?
What fuels this toxicity?
To feel love for someone that just shouldn't be.
These love stories place an emphasis,
On heart's trial to experience such crisis.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Safiyyah, such a well penned poem👍👍👍