Just sitting by the window side
I looked into someone's eye
Full of light too much bright
In the dark lonely night
Then I came to know
It wasn't an eye
But the night bulb of the neighbor's house
Full of light too much bright
Just
Sitting by the window side
You have got a wonderful style and an ingenuous way of looking at things. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Okay Khushi that was a real LOL moment :) Really, really sweet. It brought a smile to my face. Thank you for sharing and the smile. ______ Your poems are really cute :) Take care :)