Grasping others hand my lady love went away
Her lover also left her following this way
Love has to roam door to door because of helplessness
It disappointed repeatedly as men are heartless
Earth born of love was not of this sort
I confuse - was there alloy in love of Adam and Eve of not
From orderly kind thousand questions threw me away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem