Someone loved me so much
More than his own life
He made me feel too much
Sometimes more than I can contain
He ran for me on a single call
Never let me have a downfall
He held me as a precious flower
And cherished the fragrance in galore
His hard worked rough hands
Touched I like touching a petal
He held me as if a pearl in his hand
And spell his lovely magic wand
Hugged me tightly that I don't hear
The sounds of thunders that I fear
Slept me in silence on his chest
Hearing the rhythm of his fastened heart
He believed that no one can care me more
And was so possessive about me in galore
Suddenly there casted an evil eye
He was surrounded by fears and lie
He could not hold me any more
Meeting me itself he felt disgusting galore
He could not love me any more
Nor hold my hand and show his care
To me, the world under my feet moved
For I was standing on his edifice of love
Everything around me sounded new
I did not know where to go and brood
I could not recover from his love
His sudden rejection of me in his life
Felt like a frightened hunted dove
Ready to succumb in quest and die!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem