In the deepest depths of my heart
My love got buried
But from me the grudge didn't part
It makes me worried
The ugly grudge, Is thy reason false or true?
Tell me whom should I ask?
These thoughts always screw
To know it's an unaccomplished task.
Thy argument is many times logical
Acceptance is the only hindrance
Thou deserve to become a chronicle
But Keep a side her grievance
Thou run in my body's veins and vessels
Thou lie deep in me
With thy laugh like that of a group of devils
Thou always kill me
My dear grudge, accept
Even though it's an ache
That thou are not accepted
At least for my sake
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem