I feel suffocated
At times, in your affinity
When I am on my own
Your wise tips for life
Seem like interference
I follow them intently
Admitting acceptance!
Your candid comments
Often leave me irritated
Your silence for sometime
Makes me feel berated!
Your loving surprise gifts
May not match my taste
Unrelishing token of love
Insensitive me! acts in haste!
Can’t tell you all of this
Fear of hurting, O’ my love!
Doesn’t matter I live with it
Finding space in world of love!
-Sumana
