Heart with old wounds,
Tell me what's going to happen;
The pain is all over the heart.
That's what happens,
I'll find your footprints;
How tired I am I know.
If no talk or no seen
Shall I think you not want to love me?
I still live in the hope of your love
Why would you loot the right to hope
For living a thousand years in waiting.
Waiting for you I'm ready to be old,
Waiting for you I'm ready to suffer,
Because you know I'm alive only waiting for you.
(KS15122019Court Road Sreemangal)
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I would like to translate this poem
Waiting waiting in the sweet bud till the love coming/// beautiful loving poem penned