Saaru *
I was really excited
She stood there happy and contended
"It suits your neck"
I smilingly told her with joke
She is not among us
But her memory is live and in place
I did not notice her in my dream
I expected her to appear in form of beam
Today I was moved at
When saw her little upset
She was wearing necklace
But there was no joy on face
You look wonderful
But why do you appear cool?
The necklace really suits
She hesitantly said "ok and gave thanks"
This was the first time I saw
"What might be bothering her? "
I could not come to conclusion
Is the reason that we are bound by relation?
But one thing pleased me
I saw her with happiness
She had no complaint to make
But surely maintained good mood
"Saaru "* she responded
I had praised
But she, somewhat, not looked happy
It made me think with worry
Saaru * good
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
“Saaru “* she responded I had praised But she, somewhat, not looked happy It made me think with worry Saaru * good