Where there is true love,
There is constant union,
Where there is constant union
There is no chance of separation.
Where there is love,
There is surrender
And where there is surrender, my dear,
There is oneness, each identify with another.
One may be the sea and the other river,
And this love is in infinite forms
For infinite years and it is
Difficult to know who is beloved and who is lover.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem