I am weak <br /> torn <br /> <br /> and tormented <br /> <br /> tears inwards <br /> the bold face all along <br /> <br /> how could I reach you <br /> now or ever <br /> <br /> the space is real <br /> like the distance of centuries <br /> <br /> accumulated in our present <br /> only to frustrate <br /> <br /> I am weak <br /> and sinking <br /> with the heaviness of my heart <br /> <br />sinking to renew <br />and find a language <br />that my whole being could follow <br /> <br />and you approve gladly.<br /><br />Bhartendu Second<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-am-weak-2/
