Who will keep me cozy like a teapot
Who will adore even my beauty spot?
I feel so cool as if I am in arctic region
I need her so sternly in my every season.
Who will give me hope when I feel depressed?
Who will help me out when I am oppressed?
I make efforts so hard but my luck doesn’t favor
Now-a-days it seems we are two shores of a river!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Mr. ANDALIB, YOU ARE SPREADING A DEADLY VIRUS FAR AND WIDE! This just cannot be true! Who said you had permission to even touch my soul?