To me you're not a lovely one,
To me you're the one, only one,
To me you're not like a moon,
To me you're beauty of a boon,
To me you're not simply a flower,
To me you're a fine flowering shower,
To me you're not a moment's fragrance,
To me you're sweet smell of endurance,
To me you're not helpful and nice,
To me you're a model of self sacrifice,
To me you're not merely a need,
To me you're an eternal living deed,
I remember the day when we met,
What did I say? How can I forget!
For me, you are made, for you I shall die,
Look into my eyes and say it's a lie.
"I love you." is so much abused,
Your smile now says, you are amused,
Although I am a teen aged boy,
But I don't want to play with a toy,
My heart says, " She and only she"
No one else I want to see,
No more, none else, nothing more,
Starring at your ways and crazy in adore,
I want a doll for the whole of my life,
Loyalty I assure and assure no strife,
Oh! It's quite a heart-touching poem.So beautifully it depicts your meeting with your lover.I really adore this poem.
Akhtar vai, though you say... I love you. is so much abused, but I loved your I LOVE YOU with my heart's content.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful and attractive poem......................................................