Who Else? Poem by Nazmul Haque

Who else have felt love to its deepest
than him who has to uproot
the face of his beloved
from the mirror of his heart
day by day, hour by hour
minute by minute...?

Who else have felt love to its deepest
than him who has to fathom
the depth of his tears
from soul to the heart,
from heart to the eyes...?

Who else have felt love to its deepest
than him who has to keep standing
and see his beloved going away
from far to farther
from farther to the farthest...?