TORMENT OF LOVE

Must you intrude and break my reserve?
Must you stalk and creep on my nerve?
Wherever I go and whatever I do.
I can't escape from thoughts of you.
I have told myself again and again.
I don't care a penny for that silly dumb dame.
But why, then, those bewildered eyes.
Seek me out and pry into mine?
I ache to ruffle those hair and kiss
That hovering smile on the lovely lips.
Oh! to the sweet-sour torments of love I surrender.
With you beside, life is full of wonder.

~ Jayanti Sinha ~

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