Street of love, to broken hearts belong
Wishing for a Beloved for whom I long.
Alas when nothing satisfies my soul
I console myself with a sad little song.
Exclusively mine is my Beloved I pray
Can't ever share Him in death or in stay
Not possible for me to have and forget
As if nothing did happened yesterday!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The Street of LOVE, is filled with broken hearts