In A Sly Poem by dipak adhya
In A Sly
sometimes in a careless moment
An unknown lady
Steals my vision
And in turn
I become a thief
How can I tell her
Let you keep your saari in a restrained manner
Or look at yourself
Otherwise I become impatient
It is a mannerism
I don't want to break silence
But being an amorous thief
I cherish
I stoop at her
I look at the vast universe
I want she too look at me
My eyes want her vision
And then I stoop more
And feel the breeze lone.
A lady making you thief, amorous thief.... good expression of emotions. I too want her to see me and stoop more.... beautiful expression of one's emotions. Touchy poem.
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4/27/2024 1:24:14 PM # 1.0.0.1119
An unknown lady! ! ! Musing along with nature. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.