I feel not only lucky
But too much happy
Who can hold you as treasure?
I am totally unsure
Can this happen?
On this earth even
Where love is taken as game
With no value and shame
I see helplessly
When you smell fragrantly
The wind blow regularly
And reminds about your presence so early
I never believed
And lived
With dream so beautiful
But Mum was so careful
Will it be so painful?
To miss her under full moon
I do not know
But yes that makes me with pain to blow
I shall close eyes slowly
With her glimpse nearly
I shall hold her hand and say good bye
Be in another birth too and try
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I would like to translate this poem
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