My friends do come and see
Loving whom I am more dead than alive
Become a ghost
And possessed by female ghost..
Though empty-pocket
Yet erroneously fall in true love
I could not collect
A piece of cord and pitcher
So that can die drowning..
Now friends suggest me
What should be done?
Be drowned
Or floated on the current?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully written Sir..Lovely love...