Even after the lovely lady goes away, scent of her attires
In the cabin kindles nostalgia of the golden days enjoyed
Together that only lovers know in heart and no one else sure
And that can't be expressed in words but realized in dreams!
What a pleasure and joy love of a couple, though brief in life,
Never leaves the heart, mind and soul of the other half sure;
Nostalgia of that experience everyday boosts up mood of love
And the days go on sans the lovers are not together forever!
Lotus of nostalgic love blooms always in the heart till the last
Breath perhaps as long as one lives in the human world unique;
It's a wonder such a thing whether possible anywhere else in
The Universe is doubtful, but it's a fortune that happens here!
The scent of love has a magic to replay all the love affairs
Once again and again in the short or long journey of one's life!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem