Don't leave love like a dried flower,
take care of it in your chest
Don't play with anyone's love,
keep it in your eyes
Look at love with the seven colours of imagination,
you will see It's not just love,
This is not just a picture painted on the canvas of the eyes
Love is a red rose with thorns.
--End--
This is the English of my Bengali poemππ
Good work brother. π