Very common
It is long desire
And so strong here
To move ahead
With many things to spread
You are going for alliance
You call it love chance
But it is parlance
With firm bond at once
You won't know
How fast it grows
And shows
Fast growth
You have family
That is into being readily
You become head
And finally wait to be dead
Such things remain
Very common
And made its existence
Without feeling tense
Such things remain Very common And made its existence Without feeling tense
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Indira Sadanandan Thank u Hasmukhji Unlike · Reply · 1 · 2 hrs 29 Feb