when you tell
I'll not live without you
I don't believe
and I become sure
you are a liar
when you tell
I hate you
I believe that
you love me much
- just this way
a man lunatic
advised me to follow
the geometry of life
Pranab k c
20/02/2015
It is the actual life and words that comes and the poem is a lovable one.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Pran, what's up, buddy? ! I like this wise yet levitous yarn...Yes, Love can be or cause lunacy! LoL! ~FjR~