Wiping them with one hand
And eye-lashes wet with, splashed with tears,
Saw I them slowly and sadly.
Say, do you love me, love me,
Asked she tearfully
And I could not,
I love you, love you,
I love you.
I just saw, saw the tears coming down,
Teardrops falling down,
The cheeks smeared and wet with
And just a stone stood I
Viewing her.
How heartless and cruel had I been,
Now think I
That went she on saying,
Do you love me, do you love me
And I flirting with love.
How rocky and stony looked I,
My heart laden with rocks and stones
And as a frozen and fossilized fellow
Stood I
Hearing her sobs and cries!
And this is how, after her departure,
Have I started hating myself
And confessing,
How bloody and brutal
Had I been in my love to her!
And it is repentance, expiation that
My love I have not found so far,
Still now go about searching
That love, that face, that soul and heart,
That face-cutting asking me frequently, quite innocently,
Do you love me, do you love me?
Say, do you love me?
Asked she emotionally
With a quite passionate heart of her own
And on hearing it, ached it my heart,
Beat fast and pulsated,
Throbbed and fluctuated
To nod in expression
Yes, yes, I love you, I love you
So passionately, so emotionally
And so lyrically.
Do you love, love me? , said she again to get back to,
Yes, I love, love you,
I love you so much, I love you so much
As I was not within,
The passionate heart raking me badly.
It was as if the tornado were banging at the door
And I getting emotional and emotional,
Passionate and passionate,
Mad with my passionate heart,
Trying to make it understand
As it happens, happens in love
But understood it not,
The foolish heart of mine,
She went away saying,
Say had been going,
Singing and saying,
Do you love me, do you love me,
Waving the hands sweetly
And goign her way?
And I too was bidding ta-ta, bye-bye,
Singing the song,
Yes, I love, I love you,
I love you, love you so much,
The passionate heart looking back and back
Until she vanished out of sight.
Thank God, my heart returned to me
Otherwise would have follwed her
In utter infatuation
And my fascination for her,
A quest for beauty and love!