When Poetry Meets Life

When an ordinary woman has a bowel movement, she has a bowel movement and needs to go to the toilet...

When someone who thinks she is a poet in the book has a bowel movement, she has a bowel movement and needs to write a poem about this...

You, who have been sleeping in my heart for a long time...

How can I tell the world that you have left without telling me?

So I hide from the world the fact that you have left through the open door...

But even though you have left,

the scent you left is still with me...

After posting the post, the comments of the followers...

Sisters, you have written about the lover who left you...

Beautiful sister...

Beautiful poet, you are a modern Gajaman woman...

Inbox me in a moment...

Sister, the poem was also written about a personal experience...

Don't post personal experiences here Bookie is a bad person, tell me if you have any sadness in your heart...

Continuing chat...

Nanny, beautiful poem...

Thank you brother...

Keep writing...

Hmm...

You have a lot of experiences like that about separation, right?

Yes, brother, it's like always...

Let's put it all together and make a book...

You can't put it in a book, brother, but you can put it in a movie...

Nanny, it's really funny... You're relaxed, aren't you...

Hmm...