Our Relationship Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

I went on looking you and you went on looking me,
You going and going and following and following you
As a fatigued traveller,
A passer-by on the starnge path of life,
And near the tree halted and paused I
To ask you about the pathway end.

It grew dark and the birds started chirping,
I struggled and looked through the bamboo bushes
The eyelashes of yours,
Sad and wet,
The voice choked with
And you retreating to your hamlet.