Enigma

You are still an enigma, like birth, life and death! I can't touch you to get the fullest view. My strong emotion springs up like a hilly fountain, to hear the voice. No ways to get stuck as the breeze to trees, as love to heart! I can't hijack one's life, from settled life. But, I love because, I don't have way out, I hate as I have deep doubt, But, your detached voice teaches me this, in my solitary hour, in my busy days, in my every beat, I get that rhythm, of an enigma, like birth, life and death!