Life is dynamic and things keep on changing,
But i have never felt like this before;
Because, love is stronger than death.
A woman of stories came dropped the flowers of love,
And it changed my tide in this world;
But one day you will always remember me.
'Kae dabi'!
And, why are you running away like a chicken without a head? !
For i am now the flute blower with the flowers of love and,
The aroma of my sweet name is Lewis.
Something is wrong with this picture hanging up there,
But you are like a teacher who is always late to school;
Something is very wrong with this world too!
And you are like a worker who always tell lies;
But hold up the rain this time around and,
Let me pass through to meet my lover peacefully.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem