gulab khandelwal selected poems

I am not
What is expressed in these forms, colors and lines.
I am eternally unseen, eternally unspoken,
Eternally untouched.
O dear!
Did you not commit a mistake in loving me ?
How could you recognise my eternally unknown ego
And accept me as your own ?
What did you see in me that day,
I do not know till now ?
Ah! I always come near you a little perplexed,
A little afraid.