On my way back in the evening
The nature was very pleasing
There were patches of clouds
And the birds were flying very proud
I paused for a while
The cold breeze was carassing my body
While the trees were swinging in melody
I looked upon the sky
A drop of tear fell from my eye
I stayed in the same position for a while
Got my conscience back
Saw the night that it was complete black
I had to drive my car home
From where I was getting continuous phones
On the way I remembered
It was the last time we met
He was a mystery ever after
And will be recalled ever and aver and ever after
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem