My Wife Knows Poem by Gajanan Mishra

My wife knows
What she wants
Not to know.
My wife knows
The meaning of ride
And at every evening
She shows anger.
In her anger
I find no water.
And I try to live,
Even without it.
My wife knows
Which part
Is for what,
And so my wife
Come forward to
Compensate the cost
That I incurred
There at entrance.
My wife drinks
And does not like mirror.
My wife forged
My signature and for
This I fear,
Fear also to tell
Where she is at present.
My wife forgets
I am her husband.