He ran behind her begging her to stay.
She didn't even look his way.
She said, I need a real man and not a weak lap dog.
He fell to the ground crying in the mud and fog.
He just couldn't understand why she didn't show any heart.
And why she treated him like a smelly fart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An heart touching poem of a crying heart... Let No men go through such situation.