......forget me not,
it doesn't matter......for what I've done
to your worthless life.....
but, why should I remeber you,
if I was nothing to your life? ? ? ? ?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thankless persons will be receding soon from one's memory but they will be in the dustbin of the inner recesses of one's mind. Ingratitude ` is cracked by the whip, the question at the end. What an effect the question makes?