Go Between Poem by Ratnakar Rout

Oh! Naughty breeze
Where are you hiding?
Come on and blow gently
Blow from the northwest direction
Your recent arrival news has reached here
Through the cuckoo’s melodious tune
I know, you are carrying the charming messages
Of my love who is thousand miles away
And drowned in my memoirs
Why do you play hide and seek with me?
Putting me in serious anxiety
Here you know I am dieing
For her in each passing day
She has touched you lovingly
And solicited to carry the splendid touch
For transmitting the same to me cordially
Are you so crazy not to part with
The incredible touch and carry it with you all along?
Have you fallen in love with such a fabulous lady
And become envious to me to shake my heart?
I can’t bear the delay further
Oh! Naughty breeze don’t hurt my desperate heart so cruelly.
Come on and blow perpetually
To continue the perennial flow of feelings from my love
Don’t stop for heavens shake any more, toss your head
Touch my quivering soul
And cuddle me passionately time and again
Till the sweet gentle touch and caress of my love
Are passed on to me ceaselessly.
Have you stopped blowing my dear in the mid way?
Please come quickly and do me a favor or else kill me
As I am unable to tolerate the delay further
Convey the whispers you are carrying all the way.
Waiting is very painful, you know,
It multiplies my owes relentlessly
And is becoming vulnerable day by day.
With the intoxicating touch of my love
Have you lost the path midway? I am in awe.
She must be waiting eagerly to get the feed back
As you know, she has a soft and tender heart.
Don’t play with her affable emotions
She has no other way but to instill
Enormous confidence on you to render her a loyal service
Travel swiftly over coming all the barriers
Don’t ditch her please as she is extremely innocent
Any of your treacherous move would ruin her utterly
And I know she cannot endure such awful pain
Her dreams will shatter like house of cards
And she will loose faith in life
The fall of such a lovable soul would be excruciating
Oh! My dear, travel fast, don’t stop and communicate
Her whispers at the earliest
As you know waiting is always very painful.