Neera and I, I and Neera
We had a long-day dream
To weave a net of love.
We wanted to let the river
Be in the sea in a moonlit night
We wanted to see the jealous moon
To die in the horizon of sky.
Now there's no Neera, no divine kiss
there's no dream, no woven love.
Sudden storm destroyed the love of the two
Neera destroyed to be at another home
Neera destroyed to be in the dark to die
on another bed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great. Written the speech of mine hidden in my mind.