without your love,
i am just a plant of chilli,
with brittle buds,
and barren futures,
darker nights,
scorched days,
haunted mind,
opaque eyes,
parched lips,
drunken gaits,
half hearted motives,
useless gestures.
pointless thoughs,
and nothing else.
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I would like to translate this poem
without your love, i am just a plant of chilli, with brittle buds, and barren futures, darker nights, ..................evdrything is meaningless without your love.....beautiful composition with clear message.....10 read mine.. visiting hell/// comehome, , , , , home bound