Its back
The same known feeling
Of being close to you
Of being in love with you
Its back
The same emptiness of heart
For being away from you
For being waiting for you
Its back
The same ecstasy of soul
On meeting you after days
On feeling the touch of your hand
Its back
The same eternal longing
For spending my life with you
For being “Us” instead of Me and you
Its back
The same pure faith
On God for making you
On destiny for letting me meet you
Its back
The same known feeling
Of being close to you
Of being in love with you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem