You could have been more polite observing me,
Your harsh words have left
An indelible impression,
Hatred can be won by love alone,
...
Shameless, nude always invites
To outrage her modesty,
Smooth and grey
who would not be
...
The blow was very cruel,
The bud could not blossom,
It died underneath,
And who cares?
...
I write and remove thy name,
In this way I punish my heart,
Thy love was nothing but a game,
And I was defeated by thy ways smart.
...
Clad in shabby dress, stinks sweat,
A churlish who works day and night
In the field,
To speed up the pace of progress,
...