How do I know I love her

With flooded eyes, you look at her face, You hear her calling you, You straighten your focus, Already bone taut, Already seeing only her, Hearing only her, No, no, you don’t want anyone else, Anything else, just...

It is back. Longing for her. Thought I’d turned it inward, Poking to learn how it worked its way. Would’ve been easier if she didn’t say how she loved me. Would’ve sustained a few days more if...

Days are going by. And I hold you With content that comes from imagining you A steady hand, Calming my restlessness Those searching anxious eyes Staring at unresolved questions And, Brightening quietly on seeing me Such...

Thus I crawl from one doorstep to another.
Waiting for the Death,
Hoping it will show up when I sleep.

When you walk in,
I take your things
And keep them on the
Dining table

How sweet it is, to feel your love
In your patronizing wishes
To find me a purpose
In your all-knowing maharshi