He was unable to express,
His longing for her,
Always in my mind,
Like the soft perfumed
Wind she spread around,
When she walked
Near, yet far was getting
The idea into her,
His idea of longing,
Feeling jealous
When she puted
At other men around,
Wondering when he can
Communicate his infatuation
He whiled away his time,
In thoughts and dreams
When she will be his own.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ultimate dude........ a realistic practical happening...... almost everyone once faced this..............