At Arms Length Poem by Amit Sharma

At Arms Length



I need not stay
No! I will go.
To my wounds,
My pride shall take me so.
If you need
Or should require
My company before I may expire
Then say but once
More than a whisper
Stay here. With me.
And then I tell her
I lost what only I could see
I lost what only I believed
I lost the thought that you might need
What I needed from you then

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Preeti - is here! 27 October 2006

From how i see it, its a story where you love him but she's not ready, now you're waiting for her to begin to love you so that you can be with her whevere she might need you. Interesting poem Amit! Preets

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