We think that we are friends, but actually not
Our friendship for other think wave, for us a deep Sea
We can't find each other, In the dark
An unpleasant think which occurs in our thought
Though we think we are friends.
Ya! Lamp thinks that it gives light
A day doesn't need a lamp, ! oh my friend
Every pompon will not sweet,
A sad to say we are friends.
- Dhananchezhiyan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a well expressed poem....10+++++
Thank you sir.