The world is full of pleasure
When you are with me dear.
I'm become loneliness
When you are become absence.
Your absence make me unsecured
Our friendship never end I pray to God,
I miss those days which we spend
At the river and near the pond.
I recall those days when we run
On the field, when dark covered the sun.
Our friendship is like a mountain
Which is full of entertainment.
Now you are so far from me
I know one day you relief me
From your unpresent key
And We again fly like the flea.
I wait for your coming for me
Our friendship is divine the world see.
We again spread our bright ray
And we reached top of our relation one day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem