Poem

The door was open; So you entered in peacelessly
I was also waiting if he came once ...
I got the chance to get lost someone
When you came in ... so that my BRTC bus was in the mind
Hole can be hanging on the handle ...

I never said ... it is not so easy to enter the mind home ...
There are so many things in the house ... going ...
There is a face of mind in the window of mind
Mornings in the morning at noon in the morning
It's all wrong.

Well ... why do you want to be in the ark and tell me ...
What's on What is that?
Other things can be done in the house and whatever ...

No !! I have kept a mind of separation
As big as anyone in the sky ...
If you come back ... once you make a mistake ...

You want to get in mind ... how much do you know?
I opened the door myself ...
I did not get it in love ... and you
Entering into the heart of the house is easy to take ...
The strain is opened ... the inner tension gets torn
So easy ... one thing.