My God, Forget Me Not To Give An American Or A European White Wife In My Next Birth! Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

My God, I erred in getting
By chance
Which but my bad luck
Which did not favour me,
I made a mistake in putting choice.

I know I have not got anything
In this life,
So forget me not
From giving me
An American or a European wife
In my next birth.

You may if not an American girl,
You may a Spanish ladylove,
A Polish sweetheart,
A Swiss love,
A Ukrainian darling.

I see the album,
Pictures and iumages of foreigner girls
And sllep by with
To awake in the morning
With the heart never to be broken
That someday God will definitely grant my prayer.