Someone Whom I Want To Eat

 

Someone Whom I Want To Eat 

There are people called ' Strangers ' 

Who pose me no threats , no dangers. 

They see me daily but do not talk;

I see them daily and ahead I walk. 

Then there are people 'Less Friendly'

Who like to speak with me rarely.

Or, chat in a year once or twice. 

Or, call when they need my advice. 

Next group is made of my 'Ex-friends ' 

Who could not leave me for two seconds. 

Then they grew clever and left me alone—

No meet , no message and no telephone. 

Then there are people 'Very Friendly'

Who meet me often and talk Kindly.

They laugh and eat and travel with me. 

I love them like the whale loves sea. 

Then there is that ' Intimate Person ' ,

Sweet and sour like a lemon. 

Someone who increases my heartbeat;

Someone whom I want to eat. 

Someone who knows my private life

Someone dearer than friends and wife. 

[ Poet : Sahil Sharifdin Bhat]