Moment, when I think of you
Happiness blurs my vision,
Still! The solemn face
Stands before my eyes.
Moment, when I recall the time
We spent together,
Oh! my heart bleeds with joy and
Sing the simile.
Times moves on
Leaving behind the past,
Each moment wafts
A pleasant memory we spent.
Its like pain and pleasure
what my heart experienced,
What I missed was the
dual and pure joy with fear.
Moment, when I think of you
I was the recipient,
Of the sheer delight
that you spread in my life.
Moment, when I remind of
the greetings and wishes,
You did return to me
and acknowledge the same.
Moment, I summon the
Condition you imposed,
and imposed everything
like a parsimonious grocer.
Certain thing were
Destined and willed,
to be like parallel lines
never to meet and converge.
Much it made me happy
Much it grieved me,
the self-realization
that i meant, but for nothing.
Moment, when i think of you
Happiness blur my vision,
The hopes to get that solemn face
is still hazy and blur.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem