seems like I am getting drawn to the beauty of barren lands and the deserts,

as fiercely as I go in my best efforts to dry-up every dropp of love that I feel, that never quenches my thirst!
the pain is getting so dry, I am getting in love with the dryness!

eagerly looking for a sharp and cold knife to rip me off..still standing there to fight it off,
that it just melts down and then dries-up.. so find my dryness to go ahead! !

coldness is enough.. this coldness is so enough.. I got so frozen-up,
as much as my wishes and pleads for love!

find no warmth in these cold hearts..
all good now, to find my place in the scorching heats,

get burned and be happy spreading warmth like the Sun,
to every coldest of the hearts, that might freeze another heart, otherwise!

Siddartha Montik

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/of-barren-lands-and-deserts/