I worry about you-
So long since we spoke.
Love, are you downhearted,
Dispirited, broke?
I worry about you.
I can't sleep at night.
Are you sad? Are you lonely?
Or are you all right?
They say that men suffer,
As badly, as long.
I worry, I worry,
In case they are wrong.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Anasuya. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks