LONELINESS IN LOVE

You first talk with me,

Then you  hide or go idle,

It is an obvious way of neglect,

I learn the code,

An abstract of mind's agony,

And I am dissolved in search of the cause, 

A haunting for love and touch.

Who knows the synthesis?

Inserted it is in opposite to mind’s desire,

An embodiment of loss and broken terms,

A sound secret that I cannot express,

And go with it many days' work

In solitude and desert,

Decoding in your eyes’ choice

And I am living with it

For more than a year,

A texture given in a pensive tie.

Thinking comes into me

I have perhaps wasted time,

With you in favor of love,

And I am not in life’s treasure

That we all want to have

With love and destiny,

And I am not clear to leave or stay

In the idle mode or favor,

Talks are absent in habits, not in blossom,

But I want to build it so long in multitudes

Of love and time, a pensive moment.

Questions come in my mind -

What quality do I have to conquer love?

What is required to love a loved one?

What is the manifestation precisely

I have to quality to generate love?

Only talks are not the work to love,

And there is a perhaps new design,

And I have to appear in a new way,

I feel it for someone to feel love,

Because I have no heroic charms

And I have to plant one motive

To establish identity for love,

Power to write a verse,

And power to establish faith and devotion

That love needs to have with everyone,

And I am blank in that sense, I presume.

Loneness brings me to have in deep sigh,

Mind cannot flee, if love is born and torn.