Sitting under shade of a tree,
I scribble down few words
About love, here I feel free;
Dipping a pen in the ink
Of my blood I write down
As my heart does sink,
Remembering a name that
Left an innocent lover for
The lure of riches and fame.
@ Anil Kumar Panda
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Verily, somethings in life are not forgotten easily