since I met you let me tell you

since I met you, let me tell you
my wants for love, are peaking forth and forth,

things are becoming different each day
and memories recurrent each day,

I am brooding now and then in partial trance
and loosing concentrations, thoughts astray

you might not have yet marked, but let me tell
I am busy often with no work in hand

my daily routines are now in shambles
my life purports now only in gambles

now I don’t know what happens in your eyes
my inner most, but, pines in silent cries

who knows, these things will ever change or not?
fate perplexes me midst these truths or lies

you are dwindling in your own logic and scores
my wants for love are peaking forth and forth.

it’s midnight  yet my sleep is not in view
I am turning obliquely: but why on cue?

why every longing, turns to you always?
why every thing is old in me; none new?

I am not finding what has abruptly changed
why things have widely altered and deranged?

where have I erred, I certainly know not
or I have been by some one now avenged?

you did nice things to me, grateful am I?
were full of love at times, grateful am I?

your lectures were perfect: inflicted deeps
I am deeply feeling: how grateful am I?

I can’t ever compel: it’s but sure as death
but wants for love are peaking forth and forth.