So Came the 'sweetest Künefe' ever,
with a dame all so sweetest!
hell bent on showing the fairy ways,
Pains lurking made everything so blur,
Keen longings grounded for reasons fair,
flapping fairy wings, dame flew away afar,
leaving half way.., turning my Künefe half bitter..,
so remains that my Künefe, my last Künefe ever!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem