I love you the way a river loves an ocean.
I love you the way a star loves the deep dark night.
I love you the way a leaf loves the tree even in the parting autumn breeze.
You and I will meet again the way a dawn meets the night, the way a brook meets the sea, the way a tree meets the sky.
It is not over, my friend, it is not over.'
'One Woman's Unceasing Quest'...Excerpt
Jayita Bhattacharjee
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem