i do not see you
i wish not to, but i
feel your
loneliness
it is creeping in
my spine
and now it is hovering
in my hair
your loneliness is
far and deep
it is how i feel it
tonight
you have chosen it
i do not blame you
as i too have chosen
mine the way you
have chosen yours
it would have been
very simple if we
meet as you suggest
then we just be
going together on
a trip or just be
in a house which we
can turn into a home
but i chose not to
and you too chose the
same option
now i begin to
understand what is this
all about
it is all about
wanting to but cannot
thinking about but
cannot simply just do it
very human indeed
ambivalent, both too
certain and yet too
confused
consolingly confabulating
very near and yet too distant
feeling this and unfeeling that
hands complete with fingers
yet letting all those sands
of time slip through
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