I have the premonition,
Good bye, adieu, Give me a big hug and kiss,
Hold me tight and don't let me go,
As something tells me, it will be our last embrace.
How do I know my future?
Why my heart sings such blues?
Is there a divine power?
Is some one calling me to heavens?
Is this a premonition or a confusion in my brain?
For so many years I never could tell what will happen next,
Loved ones shrug it off as if I had a morbid day dream,
Some one please tell me, why I would not be back again.
Why the premonitions come so true,
One moment I was jolly and shopping,
Next moment I was gone forever in the distant land.
Still, I am confused, Is premonition a bad day dream?
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