Dear Me

In life’s voyage

Along with you on the ship

The rest of the world is countless

Oh! Dear me, why are you like this?

Love has blossomed in the garden of my heart

The leaves stems and branches

Have sketched your figure

And you have strongly stuck there

Oh! Dear me, why are you like this?

In the weekly magazine

When I read a close column

I reminisce the secret moments

I’ve shared with you

Oh! Dear me, why are you like this?

Small issues between us

Which spoil our moods the whole day

Keeps taunting, like what is the connection

Between a cuckoo and a mango tree

You trouble me so much with no justification

Oh! Dear me, why are you like this?

When I see a LIC ad with a pair

Looking at each other and smiling

I imagine myself with you

Became a daydreamer

Oh! Dear me, why are you like this?

When I go for a walk

On the roadside, when I see

The shops and malls

Carrying your name, makes me feel

Like I own them

Oh! Dear me, why are you like this?

When you introduce me

As your better half

To anyone known to you

I feel horns formed on my head

Oh! Dear me, why are you like this?

By chance, when we met your female friends

A sort of unpredictable jealousy arouses

Along with doubts and confusion

And better yet I was as proud as a peacock

How stupid I was...silly me.

Oh! My dear, why are you like this?