well, let me be frank
like the sun
oh what about the sun
what's the sun got to do
with us
or this
this is not a case of a poetic
exploration
neither is it an exploitation
nor a molestation of any
metaphoric experience
this is a cause of slaughter
i won't tell you
it is a crime that you have done
against me
you rob me of my heart
you suck my blood like a vampire
heartbreaker!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem