Tauhid Alam - Estrange

I knew the combination of words
I could have said
To make things better again.
But I just couldn’t.

With sad pitiful eyes,
Unsuccessfully hiding despair,
Gloomy thoughts of lost pride,
Deep inside a lonely heart.

I have come to you
Bewildered and benign
With all my faults and follies
Quietly folded under my arms.

How strange this estranges is?
Love has become perplexing
And I have hidden myself
Behind my self.

I love you but may be
I don’t like you.
I love because I can’t help it.
I don’t like because I can.

Tauhid Alam

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