I met a girl,
Pretty, lovable and loved her a lot,
But she burnt my heart,
I was always happy till then with whatever I had,
Suddenly, A lightning struck...
Threw me...
Ash to Ash,
Dust to Dust,
I lost her,
Make me cry,
Try me,
But not now,
Vengeance will be delivered,
What a pathetic pay back,
Used me and went away like a wind,
Still love for her has made me a stiff derelict,
Let my fate decide and pave my way,
Bring back my heaven...
Please,
This could be my last say.
Sir, So do I... But sometimes we ignore these voices and pull evils...
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I would like to translate this poem
nice piece, so true.Forget and forgive.