Search...yes, it is the search
My search is for true love
It is lost somewhere
That's why I am in its search
Perhaps you too are in its search
This damned search never ends
Perhaps there is no true love
It stays in my thoughts always
And pricks my brain without end
Search...yes, it is the search
My search is for true love
The search is for two and a half words of love
(love, prem in hindi forms 2 and a half letters)
That is why it is not a thesis, just search
The search has already tore my heart
No longer it feels like a heart
But something that keeps on pulsating in my chest and never stops
I feel I can breath but my pulse is going weak...
Ravi, such a nice translation... Good write👍👍👍