Day after day..
As your glimpse fades away..
Fragrance of you is totally gone..
My heart beats like a little fawn..
No more shadow of your screaming hair..
Can't make my heart to be your lover..
Day after day..
As your words make me sway..
Your eyes, compass to my heart..
But now it knows an end to a start.
Voice of you was my favourite sound..
Hundred of leaves, I have on barrel ground..
Day after day..
As feelings needn't to say..
Your beauty, an epitome to my eyes..
I wanted to see you a day thrice..
Thoughts of you don't make me shed..
Now my heart is not totally red..
Day after day..
As my memory runs away..
I will never think of you..
Would that.! You might be true...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The heartache and joy of being in love experienced by most of the teenagers! Expression of fervent feelings!
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