No Yardstick

No yardstick "You can't display my picture" If you are not confident and sure I am nobody's imagination I want to preserve that beautiful relation You poets are quite imaginary Draw the picture and raise height unnecessary Get so much involved with work and later feel sorry Much of part emotionally drawn with worry Fear grips mind with sole concern The inspirational object may slip away in turn The heart may feel hurt and fingers burn To bring tragic end futile search in turn How come she refuses for mere character show? That raises her status on horizon to grow As river rushes in spate to meet her future Quite unknown fact and very much unsure I have pleaded her to come out in open Project the relation as the fruits ripen Such is the condition in relation No one should be left with any question I also stare in her eyes and tell Everything must flow smooth and well The beautiful relation must mushroom There is no other go but naturally boom She is convinced but forbidden by pace She has limited role and suitable space She can't compromise with her own status I shall have to retrace steps as such and thus My eyes get wet despite of long distance She has met me on screen by chance I want her to be my part at once Alas! If that can enhance my presence Love has no yardstick or norms Heart responds and mind informs Heart waves travel much faster Sometime make you cry and sometimes roar in laughter