A journey 
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He said..... 
" Don't you feel very comfortable to sit near window"
I asked.... 
How did you know 
He answered..... 
" To groping the crave moon every woman sits near the window"
I once looked at his eyes and once looked at the moon 
I began to grope the desires......                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    