Getting bored with my lonely life.....
Thinking of my sweet moments of life....
I can't forget what i have got....
Though i have lost so lot...
Wish to have back my childhood days....
But i'm going so far always......
Your face always makes me gay(happy) ......
But have you ever asked 'am i okay'?
Tears roll down my face like stanley (name of a waterfall) ,
Unexpressed love that i couldn't say,
Whatever it's irony of fate......
Loneliness is my eternal mate....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem