I am sleepless though it is dark as your smell is not coming
Oh! My mother, without see you I cannot accept dying
Rain falls in mind due to your absence
I without you even heartless take offense
No sleep touches eye as you are in far away
Without you- no smile reaches to me anyway
Leaving me alone- where you are, no interest in working.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem