Ma Darshe (I cannot resist)
I cannot be close to you and I did not even pass by your street? I do not even mean to be near you and I would never wish you harm, I just cannot? I pass by the streets where we used to walk hand in hand? If I walk there alone, people might discover my loneliness and see my sadness? But still I pass by to see you because I just cannot resist it? I walk slowly inundated by silence? There is nothing left to say and my eyes are filled with tears?
