That poem

When she came and came to know my mind

I do not remember the exact date,

She became familiar with me like a bossom friend

To some extent, I was proud

The relation is not so close

She gets lost

I start to forget in the course of time

And again on an unknown date,

a sprout shines in someone’s eyeballs

And the forest becomes head of the forest

The sky covers my mind

Words played in heartbreak like game of hide and seek

It feels good and heavy

The lamp of life will be extinguished one day

The moving part of the structure will be gone

Leaves will fall from trees

Then she would have stayed in front of me

As a friend of the unfortunate birth or a companion in every birth