I remember her love all the time
For, I don’t know how to forget
I have done a crime of true love
But I don’t know how to regret
My eyes reveal her love openly
I don’t know how to hide secret
My pen praises her in the verse
I don’t know how to avoid fact
My breath recites loving songs
I don’t know how to go the let
My soul is bent with this burden
I don’t know how to lift it erect
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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