Long since i last had a shower,
now even a rainstorm is a thin stream...
Who said untouchability is out of the world...!
This accused - rain, should be jailed...
What made you hate me so much,
that you don't even dropp a glance at me...
Why is that i adore you even when you ignore me.....?
more like a human love... isn't it....?
Your absence has shrunk the meadows into oasis,
and a lively soil into a blank paper for an artist named 'wind'...
I miss you, my love... come soon....
there are some secret DATES ready for you..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Muthu v. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.