Please don't put me on flair
I fear, I might fall in despair.
Might not be, my efforts to cajole
Move evena bit within your soul
Still I believe, our love was not fool
To kneel down in front of silly brawl.
Please don't put me as an attire
Down, as the function retire.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem