A Poem by sweta'karman'

I feel like getting drowned by a love-tied,honey-purged sage.


Like a pen filled with ink writes
while an empty one embosses sheet
My heart refrains from getting gorged
By your love that makes its beat.

The moment you are near to me
My heart lives an age.
I feel like getting drowned
by a love-tied,honey-purged sage.

Your stare bores a hole in me
through which your side is seen
I will never forget your naughty signs
and your wicked smiles umpteen.

You tease, you smile, you fight
To get you my reaction.
But how clever am I,
to count each and evry refraction.

You do not show what you think
And think I do not know.
But let me tell you one little thing
I will follow wherever you go.

My heart propels with you so close
that I could feel it saying
Let him hold me so tight and firm
and forget that rules are staying.

I am scared ending up as a dupe
with a filched heart and a rich stealer.
who robs my peace evrytime he loves
leaves me like a kid in the cradle.

© 2012 sweta'karman'

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Added on March 15, 2012
Last Updated on March 15, 2012



kanpur, India

I am a writer,who writes and writes and go on writing till the end for two specific reasons:first to placate my inner being who is also a writer and second to go back in times whose moments are frozen.. more..