You asked me
Why will I feel bad,
If you pass me without any sign?
I said...
Yes it shall hurt
Your next word was -Why?
Explain.....my place
Explain.....why I am different?
Say right now......
What I stand for you?
What is my place in your world?
I couldn't see through you
I couldn't see through your head
I was confused...
You were confused....
We are confused.
Now I ask myself.....
Why I shall feel bad....
Why did he ask so?
Am I casual and he not?
Am I trying to hide that both know?
Stop here now.
Stop this race and say -
Yes....I am not sure.
We are confused.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem Soumita. Very true said, so many questions and doubts can definitely leads to confusion. Loved reading it.