Love: In Searh Of Footprints Of Love (Radha-24) Poem by Subrat Pradhan

I have come along with
The cowherd, the wind, the fragrance
And the words
Some memories and confusions
Still hangering in my heart
When I heard
That your would come.

Lest you would not come
Lest you would come
Who Knows
All might laugh at me
I, stupified
What shall I answer them?

Every other time while returning
I try to find out your foot-prints
Among thousands of prints, distorted
Not confident at all to get
It is really too difficult to live
After knowing
That one will loose at any cost.

How can you understand?
If you would have understood
You would not have
Driven away
All your memories and the love!

It is well
That I came with
The cowherd, the wind, the fragrance
And all the words
They won't say anything
They would only perceive
My lifeless eyes
In my disheartened face
And my inability as well.