I saw you there too
in the motley crowd;
shared only looks
but again no talks.
I could pull down the walls
that stood between us;
as you`re too shy,
I made no such try.
No idea when
we`ll meet again;
just the way we did
about an year back.
May be a wish or may be greed
but if it doesn`t happen, it`ll wrack....
I saw you there too
in the motley crowd;
shared only looks
but again no talks.
I count the moments before the time comes
when I sing to your heart all love-written songs;
I know you never wanna me pine for the joy;
and surely we`ll see us back again the same buoy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem