You were my first love
You were my last love
You gone and broken my heart
Without you my life become short
You are with others I am alone here
Alone in here and say this louder
May I should not be
May I should not be
Death is the only way to comfort
I will judge you in heart court
For loving you I am punishing every minute
For loving you I hate myself yes I hate I hate
Shadab I said you don't love anyone, no one
Loving is this, that fire in your mine with a gun
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem