Poem -

Call Me

Call Me

Ask me to sing, I will;

Ask me to dance, I will;

Ask me to undress, I will;

Ask me to share, I will;

Ask me my mind, I won’t!

Call me whenever you wish;

Take me wherever you wish;

Make me do as long as you can;

Fill me as hard as you can;

Squeeze me until my bones break;

Enjoy me as much as you can;

Try not to read my mind

As time will run out

And you’d feel cheated -

Here’s the next man knocking the door!

Buy me, you can't;

Buy my time instead!

Sell me, you can't;

I'am already sold out!

Hate me, you can't;

I hate even myself!

Hurt me, you can't;

I'm already lifeless!

A frozen body open for all!

Love me – no, the world is fraud

He who loved me first made me what I’m today!

You be just yourself

And let me be just myself!

Sympathy has no place

Where time counts in money!

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shijukunnath

This poem is giving a feeling of selfless giving but firm in the identity of self. The poet is giving a fusion of selflessness and retention of identity. The poet believes in live and let live. However, a kind of lost feelings and dreams can also be reflected in this. Really worth to read to understanding own self and acceptance to what own self.

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