The day doesn’t allow me of her to see
My tears, like river, has flooded into a sea
When she absolutely deny me my plea
Though a disappointment by my carefree
I have never been gist of such glee
Before the darkness judge my wrong deed
In the following blessed day
My hope shines like rotten clay
Of which, I’ll go to that loading-bay
To behold the girl that has long been delay
Incidentally the hope fades away
When the girl, reportedly, didn’t feel array
If by chance, I can see the girl
A light of love will shed on my mind
I’ll tell her she is a glowing damsel!
She damage my golden heart without repair
But which I won’t want her to be despair
For my love for her, will forever, shine and stir
And such a beauty is worthy to be my Girl
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Yusuf Q. O. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.