961: My Dilemma Poem by Catastrophe KING

For me, the sun could stop shining.
Would I care if it stopped raining?
I had not asked for these pains –
Oh! Why should I get this twinge?

I had never realized my love for you
Then, why is it that I can’t let go of you?
Honestly, I never had had shed tears
Never thought, for you I could fall apart!

But, it’s not your fault, my dilemma
You hardly knew this affection, fondness!
This obtuse liking of mine, reaching nowhere
Was strange to you, how I had loved you!

I remember all those sweet things I did –
The way I worshipped your thoughts; and
The way I decorated every string of memory!
I remember not any time I needed to cry.

Oh my God! Why should the sun not shine?
What’s wrong, if it showers a million droplets?
These memories were always sweet and not pain;
I can fight that twinge and let my thoughts fly!