banamala sen Poems
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I can never stop loving you - that's the problem!
Not in Summer, not in Winter,
Not in Sun, not in Snow,
Can you stop loving me?
Many many months ago, many many years ago,
Blossomed a feeling, and the feeling grew,
Without any reason.
It just grew and grew - nobody knew
Until one day it shocked its owners!
What do I do with this feeling?
It does not leave me, although it should,
It does not allow me to rest, although I need rest.
So, I am handing it to you,
After each time I speak to you, I feel like singing,
Or dancing in the rain.
What is this feeling? Do I understand?
Do not feel sad for me at all,
Why do you feel sad for someone who experiences this incredible sensation?