That European Girl Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

That European Girl



That European girl
Standing before you,
Speaking in an alien tongue,
Why does she
Appear to be mine,
I don't know,
I don't,
I can't say,
Say about it,
Why,
Why did,
Did she
Seem to be,
Seem to be, mine
And I taking her,
Taking her as my own?

My shadow,
Shadow following,
Following me,
Leaving me not,
Going with,
Always following me,
Yea, it is love,
Love.

Saturday, November 21, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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