A funny thing.
Happened.
'Are you a presenter? '
Enquired Mr Singh.
I wish I had yes.
But I'm too honest you see.
Saying yes couild have got some fame.
People saying my name.
RadioXl I had gone to see.
About a ticket that I had won.
I hd got to the front door.
I had found my favourite presenters chatting away.
Happy souls in their game, .
Just so that listeners could say my name.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem