Hey boy! Listen listen!
Why does my love for you glisten?

Don't blame me!
Your two eyes are guilty, see.

You are harassing me too much!
All the time I muse over getting your loving touch.

I am in torment,
And you are flying in merriment.

I  dream in slumber,
Waking up I see reality like seasoned timber.

All are intuition,
I forgot that you were boy having human emotion.

Love is impossible for you,
Rather you possess aching trait of human view.