Ask Me Not How Poem by Dr Mohammed Younis Dar

My love
Don't love me this much
Or else I may turn lunatic
Don't search my shade all the times
And don't cry and recall my rhymes
I but don't love the way you suffer
The way of your transition from ice to fire
I wish you recollect your hopes this spring bloom
And pass an eternal good bye to the winter Gloom
My dear love forgive me for all the wrongs
For all the nascent stupidities I display
I shall smilingly die in the bosom of your love
Ask me not why, Ask me not How!