she is liking me or not, i do not know
she brings edibles for me for what, i do not know
why she does so everyday, though my lunch box is in my bag, i dont know,
but there is some thing between me and she
what is it or what it may be, i do not know
but she does whatever to please me, is nothing
but
appear
as words of a poem
really she is no lesser than a poem
dr.d.p.singh, asso prof, physics, adampur, hisar, india-125052
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem