Death is other name of love; water and life are similar
I took the sorrow as own- for love became settler
As bride unveiled her face- darkness erased immediately
Predilection words go on playing new tone jointly
Strip rises on river bed- for family life dreams flow
Boat crosses river at fair of ebb and blow
God wishes are tuff- have to go turning all bars.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem