My Dear Love,
Do you realize,
My Love, Dear?

It's Crude, It's Crazy,
It's Critical, It's Hazy!

I Lack the Clarity,
To Visualize your Vision.

I Lack the Learning
To Sense your Seasons.

I Lack the Understanding,
Of your Superlative Standing.

I stand so free,
Tied tigthy by an Unseen Binding!

There is some emotion,
Much Unlike, any Thoughtful commotion.

I know not what to name it, My Love,
My Love it is, I just Realize!

Me, Mine, Thee, Thine...
I seek a Land beyond this Kine!

Neither do I own You,
Nor Can I Claim.
You are Yourself,
The way the Good Shepherd has Shaped!

Meeting by Destiny,
We are Destined,
perhaps not to Meet?

I still am happy for Us,
In the Empty Street!

- Apratim Sai