Some time I go to far,
Then again come back.
Think she will accept me,
Think she will call me,
Love me,
Tight me in her chest.
I refuge again and again
Some time don't want to see anythings
Don't want to listen.
But can't.
Always I looser from my mind.
Always I make cry of my mind.
but she.......
Still no change.
Now really I want to go back
I don't know-
I shall be come back or not
But my heart always be love her
As like my first introduce with her.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem