O, how can I wallow in such self pity,
As it’s been ages since love abandoned me.
I am the person who can’t seem,
To wake up from this rotten dream.
All my thoughts seem to tug at your thread.
Every moment without you, I dread.
Life seems to have lost all it’s flavor.
Nothing can make my fixation on you waver.
All the words I have seem only for you.
Times I can be functional are fleeting and few.
About you, I can never stop being upset,
Cos you taught me how to love but not to forget.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poem of love and belief in it, sanjukta!