She is beautiful,
I call her beauty,
She is indeed attractive but in her a devil lives,
She is friendly and loyal but in her she fight a demon,
She is beautiful indeed a beauty.
She is loved and hated,
She is popular and taciturn,
She is inquisitive but trustworthy but in her,
She is hated, she is dying, losing herself,
We can't, i can't but someone call her back,
She is dying.
She is too lived for hatred to take over,
I don't know, I have tried but she chose to die and escape from the devil in her which is herself.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If hated, this is so sad. If loved this is very nice. She is beautiful and you call her beauty. This poem is very nicely penned...10