Love And Burn Poem by Subhashis Pattadar
Love And Burn
Holy smoke!
Is it your cigarette?
Or my heart is on fire?
Oh! I am burning alive,
in love lit pyre.
A few more drinks,
The burn will cure,
But my head is spinning.
I am not sure,
Where my foot falls.
Heavy eyes, but can hear,
someone calls,
From the distance.
Like a rythm flows.
Perhaps it is you.
But now it is too late,
I have travelled too far from you,
Night cries, as my eyes close.
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