Please convince me
You are here for me.
Please make me understand
I am yours in any way.
I do admit I am a convict
At your love-court.
I am a robber and here see
I am putting myself
In to your truth-prison.
Here we are in conversation
And the topic is life
Short-sighted, though.
Convention is that
Each one is belongs to no one.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's about time an old man like you took up some voluntary work with the poor in India. Instead, of wasting your time on a rat site like this.