I heard her complain about me, 
To her pet parrot, 
She said, 
I had ignored her all day long
As though she did not exist, 
That 
No longer did I find her interesting
What she said she intended me to hear
And I did. 
I did not utter a word, 
I showed her the lines I just wrote, 
As are before you, 
For a moment, she raised her eyes, 
And looked at me
Then moved towards the kitchen.
A tease she is
I could read in her eyes.
I let her have her way.                
Good one. With ladies let them have their way if you want peace.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
This is really beautiful but cool way of presenting complaint and beautifully reciprocated back building strong bonds.