To The First Gentle Breeze Of Spring Poem by Nazmul Haque

Today I can feel
the gentle breeze of spring
softly blowing all around
with its sweet touch.

Ah, what a dreamy feeling
It is creating inside me!
My heart is thrilling
but the reason why I don't know.

Something is happening within,
but I can't figure it out.
My heart is feeling the urge
to fall in love once again.

But I can realise
that many a spring
has already passed away
from the span of my life.

Now I can't solve the equation
of what I should want
and what I can get.