Life

Though my words are rimy, 

The frost in them fails 

To wet your relentless 

Heart 

That frames impermeable 

Membrane for me. 

Umpteen times, 

They try to convince you, 

Your belligerent eyes vanquish,

Assassinating my dreams, 

Throwing me to arid land. 

But each time 

My craving heart 

Becomes rimy 

With the frost of love 

And 

Gathers courage to proffer you 

My life again and again.