I want to cry in open
For not finding heaven
I don’t regret even
But certainly feel badly driven
I wanted friends
Who could remain till the end?
Btu alas! All proved like dream in a day
I have to find another way
I love to be talked about
Heard often and looked at
For simple conversation
To aim at building good relation
I don’t find it difficult
As desire is inbuilt
I have to prefer and give tilt
It may certainly be appreciated and felt
I must not leave the effort
And try to reach at unknown port
Where your wishes are respected
Taken care of and favorably weighed
Can you name for me?
As I will wait under tree
This is only place
Where I feel the gesture of tree as selfless
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is only place Where I feel the gesture of tree as selfless