Bonded in the paper but do you think of me?
Do you really want me with you to be happy?
You know, my age is the barrier
Before you wait for me, think over and over.
From that part of the hemisphere
From a different weather from where you are.
There, you are busy with extended family
There, you can find things instead of me.
You don't have to count on me, unnecessary
Let me face my fate and remain lonely!
I am no more young but still you are
You are lovely, gorgeous and prettier.
I want to kiss you, hug you as I am still a lover
Many will be jealous and so is my fear!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem