POETRY

Shall I touch you?

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When I saw you there in the K.D. road
My heart said:
‘Shall I touch you?’

And I said: ‘…calm down
My heart!
She is the real one…ah!’

Since then…

You know nothing
When my volatile heart gossiping
Your absence on the same way
Where I am walking too,

You know nothing
When my naughty mind thinking
Your presence on the same way
Where I am walking too,

This is only to see you via ever in the K.D. road
Which you might be thinking
It’s a coincidence!

K.D. road is not meant for the vehicle
I thought it’s for us which was
Connected you and me
In the very next day of my office!

It was you coming there
And I suddenly adjusted my looks!
Tried to be a cool,
An unknown!
Because…
Your innocence
Your silence
Your gently smile… caught me
As a thief, though
That situation
Clicking my blushing heart, again…,

Shall I touch you?
‘No, No, No…,’
I thought, you might say…
But, my nervous heart always says
When you come to near me!
Even though
I strictly control
My naughty mind to misbehave on you,

You know nothing
When my clever eyes looking at you
Your poetic face started to sing a melody
From my nervous heart:
You are the one whom I love to see
You are the one whom I love to chat
You are the one whom I love to touch
You are the one whom I love to feel.

You are the one… Shall I touch you?

E-X-I-S-T-E-N-C-E

How the patience
Kneel down
On the attitude’s feet
How the smile
Calm down
On the attitude’s lips
How the face
Blush over
On the attitude’s colour
Never understand the mirror
It’s come solely for existence.

Existence does not mean you
Existence does not mean I
Existence does not mean?
And existence does not mean
All the existed things on its own feet

Come to see
Narrow face on the way
To your trustworthy mirror
Never flash back your motive
Why you want to see your face?
As it is!

See the wind
Does not like the leaves on to its existence,
See the water
Does not like the stones on to its existence,
See the light
Does not like the dark on to its existence,
See the happy
Does not like the sad on to its existence,
See the wants
Does not like the thing on to its existence
See the plant
Does not like the seed on to its existence,
See the human
Does not like the world on to its existence,

And
Come to see the expression does not like
The letter on to its existence
Now it has b-r-o-k-e-n
In this… E-X-I-S-T-E-N-C-E.