How I Envy these Clouds!

They seem to play with such glee.

Wanton abandon bereft in their souls

Not a care in the world…

Their laughter fills the skies

Mocking at our slavery! Our binding!

The bright dazzling streaks of light…

Calling me unto their fold!

Moth like my soul rises to meet them.

Oh! What bliss to join their lovely dance!

Dried up soul, thirsty for love,

reminiscences filling every moment!

It was raining that day too! The day

When love had rained so in the fields of my heart!

The hairy black clouds, the tinkling laughter

The dazzling bright eyes, the innocent abandon,

How enchanting she looked! How playful!!

The earth so thirsty is lapping up the drops,

Oh! How blessed it is, How Lucky!

Every rainy day burns me more

The thirst lingers on… for that lovely day!

When love rained… for the same sight… the same night!!!

– Praveen !


    • Kishan on September 24, 2005 at 6:15 AM
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    gud one pav!

    • Manjesh on September 25, 2005 at 4:57 AM
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    idu mEgha sandeshada English versionna???
    chennagide chennagide 😉

    • jayashree on September 27, 2005 at 1:27 PM
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    no wonder!every mind wanders behind clouds but yours, wanders with clouds.

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