Shame shame shame
Forgetting nectar
I am begging poison.
Shame shame shame
I am going towards hell
Forgetting the road to heaven.
O my dear, forgetting love
I am busy in jealousy and hate
And You are silent and I am none.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Forgetting good seems to be natural for man. Man must see what is hidden. Thank you.