She... Poem by swadhin patnaik

She has no love
Nor she has affection on me,
Then why I search for her all the time
Inside the baleful sea?
When I was at my tender age
I fallen in love with her,
O my heart, my mind, my love, my dear
Started burning on fire.
How could I forget that full moon night
With pink saree she enter,
My honey heart flied here and there
Like a singing lyre.
After a long time all my love
Became a barren fever
Still my love grows and grows……
All the time ever.
I asked the moon, the star, the sun,
And to the sea,
Of at all what the relation between
She and me?
No one has answered, nor the burning sun
Even the baleful sea,
Then why her thought haunts
In my heart, in my deep intimacy?