The Idea of You Loving Me
My love, let me tell you in detail
How the idea of you loving me accompanies me
It is my shadow that walks with me, stays with me 24/7
It is with me even when I am writing this
The idea of you loving me is my lullaby
It calms me down and helps me have a sound sleep
It makes me hungry and enjoy spicy menu
It makes me pray and remain grateful to the universe
The idea of you loving me is my purchase mania
I love to buy anything, which they call impulse buying
Although I am one of the monetary poorest ones
It makes me go fearless at the prospect of harsher time
The idea of you loving me helps me walk away
When I do have logical reasons to argue
But it says to me, let's rather love
These things are abundant in the world, only love is scarce
The idea of you loving me gives me the rarest bounty
It makes me love myself and I do not drink coke anymore
I drink a mug of hot milk before sleep
I take some exercise too, while listening to Bollywood songs
The idea of you loving me makes me dream of you
I go to bed with the dream of your love
I wake up with the solemnity that your love emanates
Even in deep slumber, if I wake up abruptly, it is your love that talks to me
The idea of you loving me offers me endless belief
That this world is worth living even when people kill people in millions
It guides me to see a child's smile
It makes me look at the sky and fill my lungs with sacred air
The idea of you loving me softens my soul
It feeds my heart with the most relishing food
It reminds me of the two angelic children Allah has gifted us with
The Princess Googly, and The Prince Mr. Lovo
The idea of you loving me punishes me sometimes
It reminds me of all the time I wasted other than loving you
It makes me pledge that in the rest of my life
I will be loving you every single moment, breathing and breathless
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem