His voice plays on violin in my blood,
A frantic love makes me sudden flush flood.
Am I barmaid? angel? song? lyrical form?
Or am I ship lost in the wide sea by storm?

I don't keep the bird in the cage,
Being drowsy, at his flying I do only gaze.
This heart is like the temple adorned with flower,
Despite worshipping, two eyes get tearing shower.

Mirage tells to follow him thinking water,
Ignis fatuus remains close to dark as a cheater.
I jump into the sea to quench thirst,
For wrong love, happiness foolishly wants to burst.

I go far but he pulls closer like magnet,
Who has tied two hearts with invisible velvet?
So many spring blossoms are making forest smiling,
The magical two eyes snatched my pride and feeling.