You are my life and love, oh the girl,
You are the precious of all, my pearl;
You are Titir, the Partridge, nick name not I know,
I shall be your partner, a friend not a foe;
For your study you are not at home, in a hostel,
When you come what you eat I know in detail;
I saw you at Indus in a festival by God's bless,
The very day trembles my blood and flesh;
You may call it, for me, ‘the love at first sight,
So if you refuse I shall be a runaway kite.
a beautiful love poem.....and you will perhaps be happy to know that I have translated this poem in Bengali....please share your observations on my translation of your poem....waiting for your valuable words..... thanking you...
a beautiful love poem......and you will perhaps be happy to know that I have translated your poem in Bengali, titled as প্রেমপত্র১-prempatra ak......and I am waiting for your valuable observations on my translation of your poem.....thanking you...