It was midnight once
You left this place
Left me behind forever
Never to feel happy and recover
We were happy couple
Faced same struggle
Pulled through critical times
But failed at nick of times
I was always in smile
He carried me everywhere in his style
I was never touching ground
The happiness was always found
I have always felt
And smelt
Your fragrance
In presence and absence
I shall carry your message
With my falling age
I have still hopes left
In body with no shift
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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