A Woman, Is A Riddle Poem by Sumita Jetley

A Woman, Is A Riddle



she opens her mouth,
you may never know.
what is on her mind.

though, she will keep saying,
repeatedly,

'I know my mind'.

Truly.
only she might know her mind.

Never mind.

Friday, September 8, 2017
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And, many a times-i too have thought of it.Whether a woman needs to be understood?
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