I Like You, I Love You Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

I like you, I love you and want to take you far,
There where they cannot go,
There where the lovers go about dreaming,
Crossing the fields and fallows,
The highs and lows,
Beneath the hills
By the side of the rivulet
Which goes trickling down,
Meandering through and traversing,
Waters falling and gliding,
Where the shepherd boys and girls go about
Grazing the cattle.

The marshland full of lilies, lying dotted with,
The cattle grazing,
Cranes and storks alighting,
Settling down and flying away into flocks,
The fishermen at work,
I can see
Hurling around the net,
Locked in a different domain
See I,
The scenery,
A world of nature
Undisturbed by man and his laws.