enough the heart bleeds in
pain.
let it get relief by the
glassful of wine.
let not the drops of pleasure
fall on the floor otherwise
my drunkenness will be
unfulfilled.
play the music of life,
shamefulness and let inhibition
dance with me.
leaving the imprisonment,
I will let my soul free.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
play the music of life, good writing,