Love Poem by Rubel das raj

I see the rose
it nothing has colour.
butterfly never touch it
life is odour.

I see the river
it nothing has water,
girls never swimming in it
life is hammer.

I see birds on forest
singing together,
nothing has sound there
shouting of murder.

life is hell of brain
without you,
I cant see anything
alone in crew.

storm coming on tea cup
rain is taking my bed.
I lost mine, lost life
my surviving is
omelet.
blue egg's omelet.