Saturday, 5 January 2013

O CLOUD


O cloud!
My dear cloud
Pl  sprinkle the rain
In my beloveds neighborhood 
Give the message
I miss her very much….

O cloud! My dear cloud
Fragrance  of  wet earth
Singing of birds
Greenness  of  fields
will give her immense  joy…..

O cloud! My dear cloud
I depend upon you
That you will please my love
Wet her with your sprinklings
Fill her heart with
More and more love
So that when we meet
She can pour it all on me
She can give me back
All the love
For which I am waiting
Since the time infinite…
                                   ‘naman’

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