Words are a million for a person to speak
Four years had been passed so now I seek
To speak to a pal who has been so, so scared
Of butterflies from then till now, I had shared
Many a word before to Ambika, my ultimate
Gift of a friend from school, also a classmate
For just two years and a good friend for more
Than four years; this is a narration from core
About a tale of friends, like Ambika and Sheba
Whose names could be jointly called “Ambiba”.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem