Memories that I treasured for you,
Sleepless nights that I cried for you,
Endless grief buried deep
Shapes of dreams got a flip
Asked for an autumn, but got a Loo.
A poem with nice dreams but life with endless grief and Loo, ....nice presentation. Thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
THIS IS A NICE POEM. THANK YOU SIR. I LIKE THIS POEM.