Unknown Poem by Sumanta Roy

(1)
I knew a man
Used to stand at temple,
With some flowers.
I could not saw his face
Even face to face,
Covered with flowers.
He stood for may hours
At the place,
Where she looked at.
(2)
I saw a watch on wrist
Always stop.
I had never seen
To sell any flower.
I had never seen her
He was waiting for.
Few days I missed
To see him.
Time passed and
I forgot the matter.
One morning I found
some flowers, kept there.
I ever missed her
He had been waiting for.