Driving eyes I see,
Filled with the tear,
And of pain and fear,
I don’t want to leave you,
And I don’t know what to do,
All affections are just going through,
Breakdown of every series and flow,
Are we are being treated as row,
Why can’t we argufy?
And be a little coyly,
Why justification is behaving brassily,
The world is worst waspishly,
Driving me from my life,
And a danger of losing you,
And just in days few,
From this I don’t want to go through,
Plz tell me what to do,
Driving eyes I see,
Pray for the tear,
That may god serve me the bullies.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I can relate to this. Good work