The sun woke you up,
I got fed up,
Since I wished to stare at you more,
While asleep you were before.
Perhaps the sun got jealous,
That’s why it decided to meddle between us,
Dropping the curtain,
Seemed to go in vain!
Oh sun! Please go somewhere else, said I,
Let me stay on bed more, implored I with deep sigh.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem