How Mad Am I In Your Love? Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

How mad am I in your love,
None, none but God knows it,
How mad am I in your love?

The world seems to be a photograph of yours
And you standing before me,
I portraying you
And you sitting as an art-model before me
To sketch, paint and portray.

How mad am I in your love,
How mad am I after you
That keep I thinking about you all the time,
Fail I to forget you?

Only my heart, only my heart knows it,
How much do I love you, love you,
Darling?