Tell me a reason why you disliked me,
It was even before you met me in letters,
It was my name that you could not spell,
And remember or it was my views,
That clashed with your unbroken ideas,
When I spread my brain on the sheets,
With lots of news sprinkled with leads,
You simply came and had a loveless click,
But I like you the most, as you are very true,
Not hiding your internal emotion with lies,
You are the guides, holding the torches,
As this path is very dark, infested with honey bees,
Wherever I go, I have tasted the sweetest honey,
Hissing of them has made me to be real crazy..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem