AN OPPORTUNITY LOST IS A LOSS
CEO OF BANK OF POETRY
She calls me
my salaams lady friend
I stand on the rivers bend
any day the tsunami may
take me away
till such a time
a banker still consider me
if you will
sis miss or friends
Poetry alone with me
shall not ever end
sometimes
when we are very young
we get so very scared
will she love me
will she report
what will she do
no one ever knew
it's all in a woman's mind
to love or to be kind
but in memories
we alone have
she has made us lose our mind
and
an opportunity we all leave far behind
in the annals of time
call it infatuation
if you may
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
To get attracted to the opposite is quite natural.....! It may be short lived and we see it as an infatuation! It can sometimes die out very soon or blossom into a lasting relationship. Enjoyed this poem on infatuation!
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