Our eyes went hand in hand, 
With continuous stand.
No words to speak, 
But nothing to sneak.
I improvised my face, 
On her spectacles that blaze.
Not an inch between us, 
Which did not create a fuss.
Things that I watched in television, 
Occurred like a live percussion.
As her cheeks puffed up a giggle, 
We broke our laugh into single.
Driving through the garden of silence, 
gave us no time for a romance.
Finally shouted the armed cupid, 
‘you have fallen in love', you stupid.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    