Then the day went by
I never saw him standing at the bus stop, the green umbrella and the sushi in his hand.
I used to come here every day wearing blue sari, I also used to stand there wrapping flower sleeve shirt-
I used to look with sly eyes.
The bubbles of love are flying on the road like mustard, I am the green cloud in the flower field.
have not been talked about for a long time;
Just eye-to-eye!
His laughter spread;
It seems that he has understood a lot.
The first thing I understood from the service was to understand love like a peel of a nut,
Or fragrant like cardamom seeds
Or love is as bitter as neem
Everything is a feeling.
My flute blood hot then!
The joy of seeing with the eyes is not like expressing in words-
The day was going on.
One day he said with a sigh-
What time is it?
The mind of the huge lake, fell to the ground
Then just waves and waves-
The clock struck ten then. The bus is coming.
Are you waiting for the bus?
He shook his head and said, yes
Then-
Let's have a cup of tea? "Bipin Park" next door!
When the tea is dripping from the lips. By then the introduction episode was over. I found out that his final year is going on. I haven't forgotten to say that little employee is a bachelor man.
Then-
Gone are the days
We crossed the Brahmaputra on all fours
I dared to swallow love.
Heavy sweet eyes showed, what is courage. I still don't understand - not all happiness lasts long.
It is for some people. My chariot of destiny suddenly stopped. He fell down at one of the disaster stations of his life.
events there stage to stage nothing else but love conglomerates the heart beautifully..............
have not been talked about for a long time; Just eye-to-eye! His laughter spread; It seems that he has understood a lot. did he read my poem MOMS SMILES AND HAVE YOU PL DO NICE POETRY ON HER BEHALF SEXY
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Many Thanks