E-20..Read Me Well... Poem by samyak jain

others' poems
i donot read.
it is not that
they are not good,
they are probably so,
but
those poems
donot contain you.

and i look for you
in your poems.

your words
weave a magic
on me as nobody
else's does.

every word of yours
as though
is charged,
some with your smile,
some with your sighs,
many with your
sweet nothings
and
each whispers
to me something
of you and yours.

sweetheart!
yes or no
from you
hardly matters,
i am too absorbed in you
to accept any no,
and
i am too comatosed
to savour the elixir
of your yes.

yours only i.

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