No rush
He called and complained
-while waiting…
- "She has gone for shopping! ! ! "
Men, women
-though can be
-partners and lover
-are mostly different
Women are into shoes
-and shopping
-most men, not! ! !
Why?
-know not! ! !
Is rich and has cancer
-plays games, appears
-to be in control
- (in his words maybe but
-in real he is not
-he hides and in his calls
-he talks of thin, fallen
-and lost hair!)
Facts reveal…
-death's fear has been, is
-the greatest fear
-he is no exception! ! !
"Bye…she came! "
-he said and vanished like
-storm and hurricane,
Made me think:
- "Strange! Love? Respect?
-or Fear? "
I do not rush to judge
-though latter is needle
-dips into my skin! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem