Moth Maddened Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Moth maddened
Moth maddened by the fire
Rushes blindly in to its
Flames.
O my dear, I am here like this
In this darkness of material existence
By your enticing words coquettish smiles
Sensuous movement of your body
Forgetting everything of my own inner self.
I am enjoying the illusory forms only
That has no value at all in the real
Emancipation and falling in the net of
Exploitation and now I realized no other person
Is more foolish than me and everything end.