When struck with love for my unfaithful love mate,
Distress'd get I being dwarf'd hers towering;
When I look down on her from height of hate,
My heart does weep with sympathy deep-stinging.
On one side lies an agitated bay
And, on the other, limitless dark water
As love can't take me ashore or hate away,
From death and life's unsparing rigid juncture.
At perils of 'to be or not to be',
How long will I remain becalm'd more if
I can't be a lover, nor can hater be -
Endlessly afraid of death, afraid of life ?
Thus I am - love revealing, hate beneath;
One threatening life, one ensuring death !!
- N. P. SAMAL
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