From My Art Gallery
I read you word by word,
You were the most difficult curriculum of my life,
All your questions were unanswered,
All references of you were a deep secret,
What were you?
Why were you in the aspects of my life?
All the reasons were tangled,
I don’t know why this feeling happens now,
If you didn’t meet me,
Ever I hopeful for the happiness,
Or always I feel sad,
As I am now after you went