While passing the twentieth year
I ran across a lass who loved me
With weird senses and some tear
I wondered why she loved me
Wearing in her eyes futile fear
I never could understand why..!
No reasons I left her to shadow me
With lustrous eyes, I swear!
No words I shared to love me
With all the passion she wear.
No deeds I did to encircle me
With longing heart of a lover..!
But as days pass by I'm accused
For not having loved in return
The lass I failed to heed.
But my conscious never questioned
For not having loved in return
The lass I failed to heed.
Love and lust stood away from me
As feminine world never amazed me!
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A refined poetic imagination, Sujina. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.