Why have we met so late, O baby
As if our hands and legs are now tied up
So our minds have got nothing to do but weep daily!
If we never ever met, my love
We would have a consolation at least!
The people are speaking ill of us so much
But we can’t help staring at each other
If my eyes are set on yours!
You know what, our love has become immortal
Cause our minds have burnt to ashes
And our eyes have become the clouds!
We won’t have a life together, it seems
But we can’t help longing for each other!
your words and phrases are so amazing....great expression of regrets and love...although a sad piece....but worthy to be loved...worthy to be chosen as my favorite....10 for you....
You know what, our love has become immortal Cause our minds have burnt to ashes And our eyes have become the clouds! Really gooooooooooooood imagination dear Go on.........waiting for ur first book
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
too sad and romantic.good expression.dreams are real and not life..keep it up..