You are still an enigma,
like birth, life and death!
I can't touch you
to get the fullest view.
My strong emotion
springs up like a
hilly fountain,
to hear the voice.
No ways to get stuck
as the breeze to trees,
as love to heart!
I can't hijack one's life,
from settled life.
But, I love because, I don't
have way out,
I hate as I have
deep doubt,
But, your detached voice
teaches me this,
in my solitary hour,
in my busy days,
in my every beat,
I get that rhythm,
of an enigma,
like birth, life and death!
A lovely poem as always ! in my every beat / I get that rhythm / of an enigma / like birth, life and death.- are lines which I liked much!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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An intense longing for someone stepped out, but not faded out! Nice poem!