She said ' Why did you stop using your phone as soon as i walked in? '
Again She asked 'Why do you put your phone on silence when you with me? '
And Again ' why didn't you pick up that call? who is she? '
She said 'are you cheating on me? it seems you always typing when you are alone'
I said 'it was a mere coincidence that i was done using my phone as soon as you walked in'
'I put my phone on silence when i am with you cause i don't want us to be disturb, and the most important person i need to talk to is near'
the only she i am concerned about is you,
you are the most important part of me
so when you see me typing I am writing you a poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful poem that captures a wonderful attribute of a loving man. Beautifully crafted.