Never say good bye
But earnestly try
To see again
And remain non-pulsed
It is not permanent absence
As you had enjoyed it since
You were together from childhood
And stayed in neighborhood
It develops strong bond
And remain very much fond
The carrier takes you at far places
With much to the disliking seen on sad face
Hope to see from time to time
As you may also join him at same place sometimes
For girls it is not similar
As she has to leave for places totally unfamiliar
Eyes get wet with emotions
Such is delicate relation
One hardly succeeds to stop
As mind thinks and heart feels nonstop
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I would like to translate this poem
perhaps you meant: nonplus verb nonplussed also nonplused \-ˈpləst\nonplus·sing also nonplus·ing \-ˈplə-siŋDefinition of NONPLUS transitive verb : to cause to be at a loss as to what to say, think, or do: perplex - - - - - - - - - - - - it takes extra efforts at times to stay friends when apart. i think that relates some to your poem. thanks for sharing. bri :)