I Know Her Well Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

I know she will come
She will come and sit by me
sit by me and hold my hand
Hold my hand and kiss it
Kiss it and weep softly
Weep softly and talk to me
In a choked voice
Talk to me about her helplessness
Her helplessness to love me
Love me in this difficult times
Difficult to run home
With prices soaring high
I know she will leave me
Leave me as she has chores to finish
Finish and sleep a dreamless sleep