The day you took my hand on you
Said, the feelings were incomprehensible;
Didn't understand, was very crazy then as for
Love, which I do so, much for you.
Ha'ing been sweet relation, there may ants come for suck
That's, it presents to many problems by destroying us;
Excuses are in the vacuum of the stern for comfort
So now, looking at the known faces at the corners, I still cry.
I'm stupid so, I want to pull again
The uncaged bird never come to be caged again.
Trying to get, though that never come
With hope, still waiting, if comes to say the untold love.
No dye, can spend the night in dreams of you
Though it was also left to see! You're not to be
So what! I'll not cry; you can give at list duties of friend.
It is my big responsibility to keep the message, but far away from.
Life gonna to be ashes; Nevertheless you wanna give some poison?
Then must give, so that a scandal in your name, I can leave.
_ Sourav Roy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An insight piece depicting the whimsical and temperamental nature of love, well articulated and nicely brought forth from the heart. Thanks for sharing Roy.
Thank you a lot Mr. Dike, for sharing your precious comment, and inbreathing me...