Your glance pricks the heart.
Sweeter than music is your talk.
Your pretty smiles melt stones
And excites in me naughty hormones.
You wash, you sweep and you cook.
You sometimes read some book.
You too chase your cherished dream.
You want to live a life of esteem.
A few hearts, you too did break.
A few times, your heart also did ache.
Your surroundings daily, you also scan
To find a wealthy and obedient man.
Yes, you may make a perfect wife
But I chose the pleasures of single life.
I have got only a life somehow.
I can't waste it on selfish people now.
Go ahead. Do not wait here any more
And stop Knocking on the wrong door.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well expressed thoughts and feelings nicely embellished with poetic rhyme and rhythm. Very heartfelt...