Dina-my limited world

I have my own limited world I live with happiness in small fold “Dina” is no longer any stranger She has taken away all my anger She will bring bundle of love In form of flower and simply observe She speaks no word but shy away I see in her real reflection and way I really have no idea how to go along I fear I may go sometimes wrong I murmur in night with only one name Dina where are and how you came? Dina is on wall and clouds carry her impression I watch it with intense obsession She has made me to sink I watch sky without any wink She took me to a lake side The water was calm and area looked very wide I dreamed of carrying her in moon light Even though she was seated by my right She is no more making any move How to go close to her and prove That I meant to her so many things She has to catch me for something She opened mouth to say she is ordinary Hail from noble family but has lots of worry She may throw complete weight behind I was something very dear and precious find She is nice and comfortable with me I too remain close and feel very free She is clever but not that blind I want her to be caring and very kind She promises me to be in constant touch I feel pulse of honesty as such She is great with full of enthusiasm I feel she is complete incarnation of humanism She is not the divine figure Yet full of energy and very sure She is brilliant and gifted with intelligence I can’t remain away without her presence She is thousands of miles away Yet she has made permanent home to stay Blood run in vanes and reach the kind heart Come back with same zeal and have fresh start I know she will respond and never desert She has never intended to insult or hurt I may err to pick her style but I am very fond t has totally paralyzed me to think and respond