Trees may crumble and plants may wither
The stars may lack luster and glitters
The gloomy moon may lose its luminescence
The brilliant sun may lose its effulgence
Even life amidst fetters may forfeits its sole essence
The entire human race with a rapid pace may come to an end
Pestilence & epidemics may annihilate it with nothing left to amend
Certainly, one thing will survive
All earth’s loss it will miraculously revive
It is TRUE LOVE
Coz truelovedontdie
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem