APATHY

Your apathy is not a problem dear

That memories in a dark cellar seals;

It’s your repeated pity that oft’ kills

With tears from  hurt my heart it fills

And blood from wounds  it drills.

Don’t give me that look of goodbye

In the farthest corner of your eye

That sends me to some painful feels

Your unconcern only my heart heals .

Hate me , distance me but hurt me not

With your kindness and concern

I’m better off like this in my aloneness

From distance enjoying love’s sweetness .

Comp. n copy right : saroj k. padhi

10/ii/14