She has her own special way
Her long hair down over her shoulder
I see the pure beauty with no disguise
All Fair things to one beloved face
When I look into her eyes
That keeps me entertained
Then I had never blue
I fell in love with her image
Then she changed my life
Feelings tell the truth and they never lie
Call me free
we could start something new
I dont believe I am wrong
The race of man is suffering
I had merge the broken things in the life
will you come back? Will you leave me?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I salute Viswakabi, I salute again.