Hey poemhunter!
You have caught the right prey!
Hunt me, ruin me and kill me..
I am the right prey..
I want to die and tore myself apart..
Because
I am not 'me'..and I want to be 'me'
Burn me! Smother me!
and donate my eyes and my blood for free..
Because when I will have another birth,
I wont die and I wont be killed..
I will be 'assassinated'
Because
I will be more me..
and I am desparate to be me
so kill me
I am the right prey!
Destroy me!
poemhunter ko kyun address kia gya? , , , , , , , , yeh he sochnay wali baat! ! ! :)
At first instance the poem seems to be having a humorous element as he's addressing 'Poem hunter', but soon the reader realized the desperation of the poet to express his desires, his ambitions at their highest level where he wants to sacrifice his body and soul for the sake of being less and less selfish.. No doubt with such intentions poet has landed up into a very good write. keep it up!
Hey Abhi.. When poemhunter decides to kill you let me know.. I'd be really happy to join you..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting poem- I am wondering if it means you have a bit of a case with dried-up-fuel-tanks while PH lures you to write more poems? ? ?