She Says, I Am A Nuisance Poem by Arun P Thampi

Restless I am, Bitterly confused
By a question, raised by my mind
Oh! my ethic, cute you angel
Think you well and answer once again
Whether I am a nuisance for you
Remembering, you might have been
Seriously hurting this criticism,
Raised by you when we met for the last time
Whether any angel, like you my ethic
E'r want to see, a decent proposer,
A fortnight after his fail and withdrawal
Whether she will e'r accept
Any a gift, any way from him
Or tell him later, to like it verymuch
Whether she will e'r promise,
If he is just a nuisance for her,
Hand-in-hand on a public road,
Not to accept anyone any how
Did she e'r care for his family
Or advise him, to concentrate in studies
If she does, confident he can be
To tell his angel, remove her mask
Just to get frank and murmer an 'yes'
Atleast to heal wounds of,
Tiresome thy tests.