Man inside the hut, I saw, from far away
Went to him when I, seeing that doing adorn the table
Putting all the plates, hesitated, the man, adding more plates on the table
More light inside the hut, burned the lamp I saw on the table
Heron was roaming, I heard, the sound was from that hut


Turned around when I, saw a boy of my age
Realize I am on the forest mountain
Saw some more huts, around the boy coming towards me
Watching towards the hut, I saw first, the boy
Something dropped off from, the boy's exotic bag
The thing was a book, of Shakespeare I saw
Putting that again in his bag, the book, the boy
Was very close to me, the boy, at that moment
Saw me once, the boy, moved forward quietly
Turned again when I, towards the boy, that hut was visible once again


Man inside the hut, stood quietly this time, near the window
Boy was on his way to, that hut, I suppose
The door of that hut, finally opens, hugged the man, the boy