I was in youth’s dynasty!
Those days had gone with dree.
In bitter, glorious desires I put above,
Or sweet, melodious and promising love
My youth, all of it has vanished…
I came across the old age and despair!
Wearing the gray color on my hair.
I think again of bitter love that had fame;
But none of us knows each other’s name.
My youth, all of it has vanished!! ... Ellie