It has no beginning no end either
Only a intrigue the is its synonym
She laughs on that state of mine
Become mischievous I will turn over new leaf
Limit! That even reason seeks its foot prints
For prostration to pay obeisance
Sweetheart, it depends upon varying disposition
Love makes thee sad and delights me instead
The existence of lover and beloved lights up universe
And floodlight of togetherness is the radiance of the madness
When morning breeze touches buds being frenzied
Watching the episode passionate sun wakes up then
I long ever that my beloved in love must remain higher
And wish she should reach par excellence in love lunacy
Oh! Certainly getting thy touch one rises beyond price
Thou possess alchemy of that insanity of love
Welcome! my sweeter one also approves my amorous craze
Greet I to her for becoming an enchanting insane in infatuation
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
They say 'Excess of everything is bad' but not so in the realm of love. Thanks for sharing, Sir. Thou possess alchemy of that insanity of love