Once a upon time i met a girl,
her name was as beautiful as she was.
When i came to know her,
i thought to myself,
oh she is the one my only one.
I remember seeing her beautiful face,
after the first time we had fallen in love.
She looked so innocent,
the way she smiled and blushed at me i thought to myself,
oh she is the one my only one.
I remember the day she told me this would never work out,
that was the day i felt, i had lost my heart.
But then came the ray when she told me u can have my heart,
that was the day i thought to myself,
oh she is the one my only one.
The day i held her hand and kissed her on the cheek,
that was the day when the world came to a standstill.
oh she is the one my only one.
Now that i feel how would i spend my day without her,
i tell myself that,
she will be the one with whom i will spend my everyday.
Oh she is the one my only one.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem