Conversation with none 2

Conversation with none 2

I moved out on my bicycle this morn
To meet the peon who lost the last letter
My love wrote before an accident-death
“I’m sorry!” he said pleading, “Please vent!
You may kill me in anger, it doesn’t matter!”
Lover dumped him that night and he jumped into the river
with all belongings
Until I got his collar and pulled out of the rigor
Now I give him a pat pushed the paddle
The sun was excelling in the sky
“Don’t worry!” I said, “Arey, forget!
Create two wings and try to fly
You’ll fell it’ll pain but I say you must try!”
He sighed and shook his head
Sat on the beach facing the sea
“I know my mind is polluted but I won’t be able to pollute you!” said he
“My unconventional way of life keeps me aloof
And now you see I’m a selfish cupid waiting for the moon to be blue!”
One has to touch one the way he wants so I said,
“I offered a young girl a gun and she fled!
I offered a young boy a gun he took it and shoot at me!
I offered them both toffees they shied and refused
I offered them swim and they drowned
I still offer you then gun and the toffee too
Even though I know you may shoot at me or you!
Its an endless number of possibilities when one opens eyes
Some will be cruel indifferent some cosy and nice
You may accept rebel
It may work or it may sell you the hell!
But it’s a beautiful morning I must say
You shouldn’t miss the ray blessing you with warmth!
I wish I helped you more but I can't
Don’t you think I have pain behind my smiles too?
There are ghosts they haunt rape and screw
We are becoming machines and I must help you see love
It hurts it pains still it keeps one afire, and hey buddy!
Life is still beautiful enough without you me and anybody!”