If we have to forget each other,
I want you to remember this:
A faceless, nameless soul
has once loved you
in the silent recess of her being.
Cuddled you in her mind,
loved you in her heart.
This faceless, nameless soul
quietly whispered your name at night.
This faceless, nameless soul
has uttered you a small prayer:
May you be constantly safe and blessed.
May you be serenely happy where ever
your feet land, and your heart lead you.
It is because, this faceless, nameless soul
has loved nothing but to see you
in serene felicity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem