Paint my sorrow with your indifferece
And stamp on my ego with your rude manhood
Hunt me down with your male pride
There you lie
i smiled today.
after a long time.
now i smile and i smile
and tell everyone i am happy.
you said you needed your space
when you left.
no tears. no 'good bye'.
my bed canopied ny the void
I love it-
When I shamelessly intrude into your sleep
And talk many a sleep deprived night to morning.
Darling, it's fun being a puzzle.
Give me nothing to expect, Krishna;
Be elusive always.
Still, your Radha shall wait here
On the banks of this Yamuna