Negligence, Poem by Subrata Ray

You can’t neglect me
Never you can!
For your interest, for your love in mine,
Though now, the green-glow ruins,

For your locking silence, my psychic tree,
Feels suffocation, -burns, writhes and whines.

Yours colossal Being, by magical word,
And sense perception of your beauteous form,
Plants flag on all parts of my abstract sea.
This too calm weather, if turns me to fridge,
Where shall I be! Your presence neglects me!

My efforts of breaking the ice,
Returns as negation’s surprise,
A hiding face, cries for grace,
O me! o me! rise from silent terrace!

You can’t neglect me,
If so, your ego deludes you,
My faults are mine,
Though they are new to you!