Don't you know me
Don't you ever see my face
We traveled together
Crossed the same river
Climbed the same mountain
Don't you know me
We awake in the same morning
We see the same sky
Same dew drops in our eyes
Same melody of life
In the same compound
Under the same roof
We play the same game
Who will be whose
Still you ask me
Who are you...? ? ?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
knowing is good, sometimes un knowing also good. best wishes for Raju's effort.