THE HAUNTING QUESTION

Your serene oceanic eyes

Your soft rhythmic voice

Your rosy cheeks and red lips

Your brown curly hair

Your face and your physique

intoxicates me.... no doubt

But.... my dear love

the destitute souls

the homeless heads

the diseased body

the thirsty throat

the hungry belly

the suffering humanity

hurts me a lot

And my dear love

I am in a state of confusion.....

May I serve you or the suffering humanity?