A Stranger
Try to understand me,
What is de-hydrating?
It is a matter of a night,
He shall go back tomorrow.
I understood very well,
But you didn’t understand,
If something happens wrong,
Don’t blame me after.
I am agreed that he is a stranger,
Bad time can cross anyone,
He is also a human,
Where will he go in darkness?
He has a sound sleep,
He never had asleep as deep as last night,
And strange why is he still in bed?
He was astonished nobody was at home.
Copyright © Daljit Khankhana | Year Posted 2005
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