You hurt me
You burn me
You kill me.
As if I am the fly
And you are the furnace.
I know I would be burnt to death
Yet I jump to all-consuming furnace
Again, and again.
As if I want to die
Voluntarily.
But I do not.
I want to live,
Live forever.
Because, I want to hold you in my embrace,
Stroke your fruits and flowers,
Kiss your sweet petals,
Drink your sweet nectar.
And when I am full
Like a child
I want to spill and squander
Your yummy nectar.
Because I die in your presence
Again, and again,
I try to resist you.
I resist your thought,
Your dream, your presence.
But I cannot.
I never can.
More I forget you
More I remember you.
Further I drive you away
Closer you come.
O love,
Why cannot I shake you off
My mind, my existence?
Why cannot I live my life
The way I want?
Why my life would be driven
By your smile only?
© Arun Maji
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem