Monsoon Of Eyes Poem by Puloq Arafat

I couldn't read those highly painful blinks..
I couldn't make an envelope full of bloody letters,
Entitled a sadness behind sorrow!
I tried hard to become deep red tear-drops..
Drop which could come from body of a purple mind..
With extremely sour scent of rare arrogance!
I couldn't think twice..
I didn't see the bleeding of patience.
I never tried to catch you..
I repent..my sense was absent..
To discover red sad lyrics in those drops.
You were crying like a baby observing me.
I was very stunned to make you cry..
Saying you were the monsoon of my eyes.
Your eyes were glazing like star..
The moment my eyes stopped bleeding red tears.
I was floating in your arms like a bubble.
I was smiling seeing your patience.
You suddenly stopped crying.
You told me to envelope you in my heart..
From where I was eagerly waiting to gift you..
A shaking sentence before my death..
'I love you'!