I was languishing with the thought
of the warmth of the glowing moon husky!
Since my husband who came to enjoy
had come after boozing the whisky,
The attitude of feigned dislike had become bitter;
the love also became duped and false soon!
Sexual union had ended in dislike and sore;
O' none thinks of the waning moon!
Sexual union had ended in dislike and sore; O' none thinks of the waning moon! Wow, beautiful lines. Presented so nicely.10 for it and thanks for sharing the poem. Subhas
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
நல்லாயிருக்கு!
உங்கள் கருத்து முக்கியம்; நன்றி.
உங்கள் கருத்து முக்கியம்; நன்றி.