What have you given that I've taken away?
A mixture of pain like feelings that way.
Once we experienced, feeling's of heaven.
We were childlike and happy, yes even glad-hearted.
But our love like the wind it drifted away.
Seen through my eye's a vision of lies,
thoughts followed rain and I followed love.
Love left unburied, reborn left to die.
In a cloud burst of honey and yellow sunshine,
A thick blanket of snow made a white bed for you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love left unburied, reborn left to die............wonderful. Thank u. anjandev roy.