No retreat
After getting hammered
So much upon my head
Please
do not rush to conjecture
the image of a war
I am too non-violent
May be due to my obligation
Or for the strength I posses
This is a battlefield
of romantic love in which
I have given so much
the same amount of
love now
in return is required
from my beloved, my mind.
you may call it a fun game
I am playing with my mind
In this full flagged tussle
It is a joy to lose myself
Yet I will not retreat
Till the victory of my mind
so much I have gone deep
from where
No return is possible
Any way, if I be careless,
a little
The power of bouncy will push me up
In a up thrust
and I will find myself floating, which
my mind will never accept.
I have walked miles
And my mind has descended
Into water, waist deep
And the show must be put up
No letting off the hook
And lets start
plucking
Un- conceived ideas and virgin thoughts.
Abdul Wahab
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/me-with-my-mind/
