Three years have gone by,
Oh Love! O fire!
O my ultimate desire,
I haven't seen your eyes.
Without you, my love, I'll die..
But oh no!
I cant die without seeing your eyes!
Three years have gone by,
Oh Love! O fire..!
and I havent seen your eyes!
'Shubh Diwali! ' 'Oh Love! O fire! O my ultimate desire' RAB
The longing, the yearning, of your love poems draws us to your poems and reading them makes us relive the times in our life when we could have lived better
Oh love! O Fire! I have read your poem and now I wish I had seen your eyes!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love the poem.. illustrate all you want to see