Who is the queen?
Are you not Aaeeshanee? *
I know my dear, your
mind is telling,
Stop the question,
But you are smiling.
I know you are
fond of the cat and
the rat - busy in fighting,
And the cat, as you know
had been to London
to look at the queen,
But the queen is now in
Out of order-engine.
* my grand daughter
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem