LOVE ME MORE...FOR A CHANGE...A Poem by SAGARLOVE ME
MORE, FOR A CHANGE… I allow my
emotions to settle at most safe and secured place inside heart The pace
of your expectations often tries to break open and tear it apart… Whom
should I curse, how should I behave when you are not around, and I need you the
most Your
absence was the sole reason that I passed my youth while tied to a stranded
post… If I was
not your choice at all, you should have lynched me there and then I rested
in peace until you saw me again today; I wonder if this is a good or bad omen… Nobody is
willing to light my pyre; even the logs of wood I lie on cannot bear my weight It seems
as if some passionate fire melts me though or is it you gazing at me straight… Someone
takes away my hands and feet the moment you leave from my embrace I cannot
write anymore…I cannot walk either; I am unfit to express this disgrace… This is a
weakness that I am unable to protect my sentiments from getting hurt You
consume me from head to toe and still do not want my behavior to be curt… Some get
cured by taking sedatives while some hospice but my medication is silence This may
be for a month or lifetime…you can treat me breathless and offer condolence… Whichever
mirror I pass on and do not see your picture, I hit it hard with my fist You ignore
all broken pieces on the floor for a long time as if I cease to exist… There are
plenty of familiar doors around me but I have lost the bunch of keys You didn’t
call my name once in spite of watching me ailing from behind the trees… I am used
to composing a poem while consistently looking at your face and luscious lips You went
into secret hiding and thus I write on situations and mundane gossips… Tears fill
eyes as I recall the scene of applying vermilion on parting of your hair I bow my
head in reverence for infinite sacrifices and your commitment to enshrine our affaire… You have
spent the whole lot of time in pointing out my mistakes and chinks in the armor Love me
instead My Dear! Love me more, for a change…just fill me complete in this
enamor… I am sick;
I am turning weak My Dear! Give me your breath My Dear… Why don’t
you love me more, for a change and forget the rest… © 2018 SAGAR |
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Added on June 26, 2018 Last Updated on June 26, 2018 Author
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