I've a friend who resides far away
Not so far and over the bay
I call her by name: Ma'hulika! Ma'hulika!
She does not reply but reads my voice in silence
While my heart feels a certain panacea.
Ma'hulika knows it and gives a long reply
Oh! My friend, are you mad or in sly
Making a fun with me
Don't you know
All these are very trifling blow
Let me stay as I live
And ne'er write a word about me...
My pen then stops
And think again
For further reading her SMS
Open my phone
Being fooled I noticed
There anywhere she is no more!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Words pour like diamonds. May your friend read this and be blessed. Good poetry Sir.