Her eyes look like Anjelina Jolie
They speak without any words
impress like Tagore's romantic poems
and move like the tiny birds.
She does not require any language
to say something she thinks
That may be the only cause
Her words fall asleep on her lips.
She is my immediate neighbour
Always wears simple dress
Never use cosmetics like others
For beautifying her face
She is not happy in married life
Mother of a school going girl
I read her eyes on a rainy day
And kissed that piece of pearl.
She became my sweet friend
Followed me like a blind
The words sleeping on her lips
Woke up, moved into my mind.
was she another lover bird find lucky guy u get so many many r still hungry for one only
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you are often away where do u stay