Anxiety lines
I never worry
And feel sorry
About his absence
So often by chance
His job is such
That he has reach
Faraway places
And almost rush
I miss him but casually
And mind occasionally
But on some days it becomes unbearable
As I want him to take rest without any trouble
Normally he is careful
But to become successful
He has to venture outside
And take some spots to decide
This morning I felt uneasiness
As he was rushing on my face
With anxiety lines
To feel not well or fine
Yes you have many anxiety lines on your face.... 52 minutes ago by Double EE | Reply
This morning I felt uneasiness As he was rushing on my face With anxiety lines To feel not well or fine
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I would like to translate this poem
Arti Rai Thank you so much sir for your kind words and beautiful poem 🌷🌷 Unlike · Reply · 1 · 25 mins