I am a poet,
I'm an ordinary person
who loves the pen
Letters, words, stanzas and verses
Of course!
I'm in deep love
with these letters, words, stanzas and verses.
I'm an emotional man
pondering in sentiments
and she is an insane lover
resemblance of
fascinating Beauty.
She loves a poet
like me,
pretends of loving
my poesy in vanity!
though she's a know-nothing
about verse,
she fabricates the fake
of being in love
with my poetry
and, me as well.
Insane lover
Her intimacy,
can be a proof
of slaying my poetic psyche
How can my lover
kill my personality?
She doesn't understand
these questions so trifled
In her deer-sight glance,
There's no significance
of my thrifty passions,
and thus,
There's no compatibility
of my words
with the fragrance
of luxurious perfumes
that evaporates
from her body.
Yes!
There's no doubt
that she loves me truly!
But,
love is a madness
and composing verses
is equally a madness too!!!
