If you forget me
don't look forward to see
me bleeding
and crying for thee
but to find out
that have forgot you
long back.
If you try to ignore me
walk past without a 'see'
you will find out
that I'm not the bee
hovering around you
to extract nectar out of thee
but someone who can't
even recognize you
If you stop loving me bit-by-bit
I'll stop loving you at once
and if you think
you are my shore
to which I'm sailing
I'll dropp my anchor
and wait for winds to change
and will set out again
without touching any shore
But if you love me
which grows day by day
like a flower blooming
then I'll be the Sunbird
and you my sun
I'll fly to you
even if I burn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem