So as not to think about you

I turn to another love of mine,

But even my poetry

Seems to have turned treacherous;

All it can contemplate is you.

You have gone into my head

And I have checked the layout –

There is no way out.

    • aditya
    • मई 26th, 2010

    Quell the desire to express,
    You charlatan of a poet,
    For it was only the muse’s beauty
    That gave your unintelligible words
    Some semblance of a verse.
    And you, the semblance of a poet

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