When You Look At Me
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Neela Nath Das
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When you look
at me, I want to
tear my patience
in pieces.
You! Shrew!
Always you keep
bad blood.
When I complain
you chuckle and
recite from a poem
of a famous poet- - - - -
'I quarrel with you
but, don't I love you? '
It is true and
I never quit an inch
for you,
and dislike to leave
one inch of your heart
for anyone.
Listen,
tonight
I'm going to chant
the same words- - -
I fight and bite you
before and behind,
because- - - - - - - -
Don't I love you? ? ? ?
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