No my love,
Its not your love
That wants to change me
To mould me completely.
Its your ego that’s talking
Your ego wants control
To twist and turn me
Around your little finger.
I love you its true my love
But my love is not blind
It is open as sky
It sees every thing and soaks.
It knows if I change
Bend myself, lie down in dust
You will still want to change me
Or, you will reject me.
Sharmishtha Basu
7.03.10
wild wind blows free
13 years ago
2 comments:
Yes, at times ego gets the better of us.
I totally feel these words...I went through them and I am fimiliar with the taste...Wonderful
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