Who is that knocks at my window?
Why don’t he knock at the door?
Tap, tap, tap, the tapping continued
Believe me; I was not at all amused.
I opened the window quite enraged
To spew my pent up anger on the intruder’s face,
But what I saw was a beaming visage
It was Mr. Happiness with a radiant face.
He entered my house through the window
But I was not the one to tolerate such a crass fellow!
I cursed him and landed on him a blow
How dare he leap into my home through the window?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem