Perfumed silky hairs and black eyes,
Exposing symbols of youth on skies,
Oh! Lovely wet winds, keep it hidden,
I know for you it’s nothing forbidden,
Welcome the beauty of a charming face,
Purified soul of the clouds with a grace,
The dance of lips is warming and exciting,
Allow the clouds to remain in sighting,
Don’t add fuel to the fired instincts,
It’s better to live with attired instincts,
Let the clouds hide the inverted cup,
The moon, the stars all I see high up,
Only pleasant showers, I cannot abide
All other things that clouds do hide,
How thirsty you are why don’t you drink,
Be humid and stop, let the clouds now blink,
Let the clouds shower a pleasure and delight,
Oh Drunken Sweet Wind! Just an only night!
(Based on my Hindi poem Bas Ek Raina Aiy Mast Pawan available at poemhunter.com)
Welcome the beauty of a charming face, Purified soul of the clouds with a grace, ....I welcome these sentences. Very nicely envisioned the whole poem I like most. ..... 10
Crammed with creativity! Well done my friend!
'Let the clouds shower a pleasure and delight, ' Here the monsoon has started mildly as a pleasure and a delight!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a beautiful poem! ............................................10