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Trees cut off
yet roots are fresh
in the womb of mother
fairy flowers weeping,
Alone
River conceived sand
helpless ripples
interrupted streaming
singing,
Alone
Stars are separated
wandeing in the darkness
due standing of moon
killing all emotions,
Alone
Springs are unplayed
melancholy stacked over
whispering of a cuckoo
In the heart of a city,
Alone
They are no more
unexpected separated seasons
claiming of undue love
A prostitute,
Alone
Days are different
encountered each other
playing a despair song
by a hopeless romantic lover,
Alone
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@Musfiq us shaleheen
Trees cut off yet roots are fresh in the womb of mother fairy flowers weeping, Alone. Amazing line.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A magnificent poem, so many beautiful metaphors used, but the end result is constantly ALONE. All too sad, they are alone and again alone. Amazing slogan rthat Alone.