Love Poem: I Desire To Die Hard
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Written by: Neelamani Sutar

I Desire To Die Hard

Betrothed, 
Please don't come to the college campus 
In a rosy costume like a blooming red rose,
I feel bad.
Don't move on  the corridors  with your swan walks 
Being surrounded by your friends 
Like a Moghul princess, I feel bad.

Betrothed, 
Forming whirlpools in your blush red cheek
Nodding red jaw and sharp tongue 
Waving snow white slim hands 
Please don't tiptoe on the yard 
Like strings playing on the guitar 
My heart pounds, pebbles create longitudinal waves 
in my chest pond.,water tremble within 
I feel sad.

Betrothed, 
During tiffin hour  sitting in the common room
Don't  unbraid your long black hair 
Like Radha ilike a naughty rivulet 
The limitless sky may be covered with dark clouds 
All the neon bulbs may go out of order
I don't like to  use simile for you
Where's you, where is the black clouds. 

Betrothed, 
Don't put your two scarlet lips 
in the cup of hot tea in the cafeteria .
The flowery garden of tiny lips may wither 
in the scorching sun.
Thirsty greenery may burn like a  desert. 

I desire to die  hard.¦