I placed love to the abode of worship
I took every care of decency
I would often feel to talk with her
But I sewed my lips
I placed love to the abode of worship
I would feel to shake hands with her
But I chained my hands
I placed love to the abode of worship
I would feel to embrace her
But I kept a heavy stone on my chest
I placed love to the abode of worship
I would feel to meet her in solitude
But I kept myself busy in my friends
I placed love to the abode of worship
When our ties failed to happen
I spread her memories on the floor of decency
I placed love to the abode of worship
If I could I would have done a lot
But I placed love to the abode of worship
That love is not a love which is not
Placed to the abode of worship
I took every care of decency
I placed love to the abode of worship
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem