Love Poem: Silly Lovers
Wahab Abdul  Avatar
Written by: Wahab Abdul

Silly Lovers

I am caught beautiful in your eyes, 
Before time decide, whether I am your mother or bride, 
You both are not ready   to give me up 
And I myself cannot choose one of you 
Such kind of a doctored democracy here is practiced 
And schizophrenically both of you attach to it,
But one thing your never understand 
If I am your mother who to you are my children
They are your sons and daughters if I am your bride
If you want me to leave least love for you in my heart 
Stop torture, show honor and respect to my wish
More pain you inflict upon as medicine for my disease 
Let alone recovering day by day I become sick 
The day is not far, if this going on 
You will burn your hand and I am dead.