After meeting her at the airport,
I could not forget her
As she lay hanging as a photograph
In my heart.
God, give me a foreigner girl
As my love in my next birth,
I shall be very much thankful to You.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A simple wish, nicely told. For how long will the photograph lie hanging, that is a question, besides.