I CRUSH YOU

I CRUSH YOU
P.K.ROUTRAY
Oh eyelid! I crush you,
I crush your cruel creator too.
You are so cruel,
I was gazing at lovely beauty so well.
You robbed me of it,
You envied my joy and bliss you must admit.
You interrupted,
My joy and bliss got disrupted.
Within your twinkle blind fold,
My misery for my love only grew many a fold.
I do not want miss my beauty even for a moment,
No interruption can be tolerated by my emotional sentiment.
The creator must be peeping from the heaven,
What a beauty! Who created! He was not certain.
With such competition around,
Do you think my curse on you is ill found?
Let me enjoy this beauty with bliss perennial,
Except this love and beauty everything for me is ephemeral
With this consideration I request you not to disturb my thirsty vision
Or else to remove you I will consult ophthalmologist surgeon