Woman
Yes, I am human
Small creature on land
Always with loving trend
You all are trying to be friendly
Try to influence me magically
I smile at your efforts
As I don’t succumb to such sorts
People expect so much
And try to teach
But fail to reach
With heart’s touch
I am not the toy
For them to enjoy
Even though I may be sentimental fool
They shall never be successful
I am not the toy For them to enjoy Even though I may be sentimental fool They shall never be successful
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
REALLY nice, thanks for sharing