You Know That Lady

You know that lady? I worked with, in the country; This whole spring, summer! A complete country-colleen, Despite brought up in Srinagar, City! And I had found it my religious duty To convey her… ‘She was, so rich in face, And despite that, that good in grace!’ So, I did… What my doyens would do, Praise Praise… A sober lady, often in serene surroundings seen! But the day another, as we by the way Met on a lonely way, She seemed annoyed, ill at ease Or, very coy…! Do you…? I couldn’t see Her many maybes! Well! I think it happens with young ladies!