One more time
come to me with
excuse of exit
once more eyes meet
and that's it.
waive your hands with formal smile, Goodbye
No gradges or words of
advice.
O! for rest of restless life
memory of what was worth
and would never be,
I shed tears and dreams too
which i owe to thee.
Blank eyes as rain clears the sky, views the real globe with no dream.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem