I have had a long and secret affair, <br />Of flesh, blood, heat, and dust, <br />With a distant land, <br />A land is a woman you should be endowed by now to know that, <br />A woman is a tongue, if you do not know this, <br />Jump off your next mental erection. <br />A tongue is a gateway, into feelings, emotions, into gods bed before its made, <br />After a long night of ecstasy and satiated fantasy. <br />My dad worked for a German company, <br />I tried to learn German, but never found the time, <br />Despite hearing the lovely nightingale on duetche velle <br />As if I was hearing the Pacific's sound, <br />I would love to have a German Woman Friend, <br />Not afar, but here close by in Mumbai, <br />Not German by birth, by skin, but by her thoughts, <br />By the folds of her minds, <br />By the turns of her curves on the nights of her kind, <br />I hate to pay, to learn a woman's tongue, <br />A tongue, which I feel is perhaps a lost mothers tongue, <br />Is there any woman, who can lend me hers, <br />I will lend you my man's epitome, <br />The complete Encyclopedia, <br />Of being a queen without a throne. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Explanation: <br /> <br />My Dad an engineer by profession and gladly and thankfully a very honest man, for which, Will remain eternally indebted to him. Worked for a Major German firm which was involved in setting up coal washeries in India. <br /> <br />He went to Germany many times, to a small town call Dortmund, and perhaps to Munich, he went once to Berlin, it had wall then. <br /> <br />His boss a Gujarati asked him to enrol at Max Muller Bhavan Calcutta and learn German, form that point I have been obsessed to learn Duetch I hope I spell the German version of German right. <br /> <br />But despite I having the money, I don't feel like paying to learn a language, I think thats like buying a woman for sex, something I am yet to do.<br /><br />Hardik Vaidya<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-biggest-secret-affair-i-have-ever-kept/
