Sorry, I must go.
Why?
Don't you know
You are young
And I am old?
Let me go.
Please, I beg you, let me go.
Don't stare at me anymore.
Don't touch me anymore.
Don't you know
I get burnt in fire of your touch?
I get drowned in sea of your eyes?
I told you
You are young
And I am old.
You are rising sun
And I am fading moon.
But …….
I wish I could love you.
I wish I could hold you in my arms
And kiss your lips!
Yes, I know you want me.
But...…
Don't you know
I am old
And you are young?
© Arun Maji
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good poem. As long as you are young at heart you can still love. I m inspired to do my own but titled.....I am black and you are not. Check out soon. Thanks for the inspiration.