Debabrata Maji -poem

Debabrata Maji -poem
Debabrata Maji - India 
 
TELEPATHY LOVER
 
Being a Book Sheller
I have my own book stall,
My lover is a writer
She is more than six feet tall.
 
Call me over the phone
Have some important work,
As she was a little busy
With some other work in risk.
 
One day at midnight
She called over me
Not heard for deep sleep 
She ran away fromhouse.
 
Nobody was there
To open the house door,
She is cried loudly 
And fell down on the floor.
 
Suddenly heard noisy voice
She asked me for a book 
But sound is not clear to me
Came and stalled the lock.