Love is beautiful
painful cult we join
In a lifetime can't
neglect only to join
Love is sometime
found in cave that
one wouldn't enter
Real love exists but
parties wouldn't let
it work and bring fruits
Love not hate yet
can't substantiate which
is real motive on humanity
Love is painful to build
very swift to begin by two
If love has no freedom
why is it called love-
something freely given to
the living from the beyond
But love is only painful
while am hungry and is not nearby.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem