Simple honor
Very bold and promising
As she was conversing
With full knowledge
And keeping full edge
Yes, she was neither journalist
Nor novelist
But purely human
And normal woman
I teased with her name
And blamed
For suggesting little change
She was apologetic to change at this age
"I have read many of your"
It is simple honor
She was speaking with honesty
I was listening to her aptly
To me she was real teacher
Guide and aspirator
With no suggestion to cause irritation
Such is to be considered rare occasion
This is how we build!
Personal contacts as shield
To propagate views
And remain in news
You're a poet. You can play around with words. Can twist and intertwined it as per to your imaginative thoughts.. parishay today.. parishay
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
simply well..... who is she? minutes ago I read a poem Books...by Indira Ranganathan...... is it inspired by her?