Earth was rotating, clock ticked perfectly right
Day seemed so long, though world was a usual sight
A girl came to my shop, wanted to buy a life
for that she was even willing to bribe
but she got it all, didn't knew that knack
It's just she wanted it in a different pack
I looked hard, for her, but couldn't find
she frowned and laughed at this, appeared to be kind
efforts went in vain, as she held me bane
when she went, part of me died but relived again
i must thank her for, that i learnt to feel sorrow and pain
neither want to damage, nor to delve
now, gloom is gone sky is silver
hey troubadour, trust, a long day is over..........
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I would like to translate this poem
this is a beauty... u got feelings on paper so tenderly... thumbs up t u... :)