You made me think
why...
are you my soul?
or my instance
you kept your heart
within the blanket
i complained...
naah! Never
just listen one thing
you made me cry
and, my tears will
not go in vain
someday or the other
i may return
in your pretty life
to seek my revenge...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it is marvellous too could have been a little better