POEM: Who is she?
Sirajul Karim :
While I m in deep sleep
I feel in my heart
she is weeping.
While I am awaken in the morning
I listen to her sweet laughing.
I know nothing
the causes of these happening.
Even I do not see her
physically in my surrounding.
But the things are really occurring
for which practically
I have been mentally suffering.
My question is
Who is she?
Is she laughing at
or loving me?