LOVE ME, BUT NEVER SELL ME.. Prasanna Bhatta

 

Oh my man, super man
Wise man, creative man
Modern man, scientific man.
Destroyers are ready to destroy
Rapers'll go into rapture raptly.            

Oh my dear, Be my friend
 Like a friend ,As a friend
Never make my end.
Never ever Hand over the butcher
They will make me sweltering fear

Touch or nip or scratch ,
for my fruit and flower .
my every end as you search ,
Never make me my cease.
 Your every touch gives me jar,
quenching thirst with your water .

Come for a few moment
 or some moment
But not , little moment.
or hardly any moment
I want you my life moment.

hug me tightly ,embrace me firmly
Passionate me perfectly.  perfection makes me lively.
Your love and feeling are lovely
But don't look at me cruelly.

Sometime or sometimes only
Sometimes  buss me pressly
Kiss me passionately
Peck and pack me lovingly
Make me still peacefully.

Climb me and sit on my branch
Lean against my  healthy trunk
Suck my  delicious & juicy fruit
smelling my sweet frankincense
It 'll enrich &energize your sense .

I am ready to serve you lief
A long time or full time or life time
But never, never ever end my life .
They are always ready with knife
Ruin mine cutting one by one  

 Push anything for research
Take care me to make me active
Give pang &pain I don't care
Scratch and lick me , I agree
Don't handover me to the butcher.
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