
Like sand filled in the desert,
Your words filled in my heart,
Sometimes it makes me sad,
Sometimes it makes me mad,
I don’t have any clue,
Whenever I feel blue,
I’m making myself busy,
I chant your name even though I feel dizzy,
I do a lot of things to divert,
But everything gets revert.
-Prasanna Pala
Cosa debbo fare?
.
Come la sabbia si riempie nel deserto, le
tue parole riempiono il mio cuore, a
volte mi rattrista, a
volte mi fa impazzire,
non ne ho idea,
ogni volta che mi sento triste ,
mi do da fare,
canto il tuo nome anche se ho le vertigini,
faccio molte cose per sviare,
ma tutto torna a posto.
I translated your poem into Italian and will insert it in the Stolen jewels of September 12th, hello and greetings from Italy.
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Alright. Please mention my id below. These are my heartful words. I hope you understand. And thankyou.💙💙
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naturally!
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Thank you 💙
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