If You Come To Me

If you come to me
I will take you to that evening park
where I sit amidst the silent trees.

If you come to me
I will recite the poems that
I wrote about you in lonely hours
in my diary...

If you come to me
I will show you my skill
Being Mama's boy
how I learnt culinary artistry.

If you come to me
I will listen your lips
beyond those conversations
of intellectual degree.

If you come to me
my Soul will be naked
without those pretensions
but as it is and free.

If you come to me
I will show you the night sky
as I see through my eyes
and those stars will rhyme
manifesting as poetry,
the love's eternal sanctity.

by Shayam Chakraborty

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