Red Colour, Break You Not My Heart! A Lover's Song Of Life! Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

O red colour, when will you leave me,
What my relationship with you,
My internal connection with you,
Sometimes feel I to move away from here,
But where to go leaving you,
My lover, my heart?

Sometimes think I that I shall go away,
Go away leaving,
Leaving you,
But where to go, where to go,
My love, my red colour,
Broken heart
As love I so much,
Like I so much?

Without seeing you, I cannot,
I cannot live I,
But I have, I have to make it understand,
Make it understand averting my gaze,
Avoiding you,
But sometimes getting,
Getting closer to you, my love,
But apart from breaking my heart,
Console you too my broken self, O red colour!

Sometimes wounds and hurts rake me as such
Feel I restless and ruffled,
Finding no way to get out of
Unable to bear the heartache, the heartbeat
As throbs it the heart fast, aches it deeply
Tearing me apart, but to comfort
An take it otherwise in order to lessen the pain
Loiter and loaf I seeing the things of Nature
To forget you, O red colour!