Wish spring would not come this year
Wish my heart would not be gripped by fear
Wish I would not come out to enjoy the season
You will not be there for me and that is the reason
Wish rain would not come this year
Wish your memory would not make me shed tear
Wish I would not come out to get soaked in rain
You will not be my lover and I will not be your man
Wish flowers would not dance more
Wish I would not suffer as if heart got a sore
Wish I would not come out to walk in the garden
You have vanished from this life and I have gone insane
Sentiments of missing someone nicely described in a lovely poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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The sorrow - tinged has reaches its climax in 6&7 th lines. The final sudden tragic end clouds our heart with melancholy. Wonderful poet and his poems.