Comments about Mohan Gnanaraj
Love In Vain N Vein.
Walking along the road in woods,
tried to think about someone in my heart,
as I hardly found anyone there,
wandered to taste the essence of love,
with a great longing for my unknown beloved.
Having heard a smile, eternal of its kind,
sweet fragrance, my nose had ever known,
my foots failed to take a step.
Guided by them, I went closer,
divinely gifted were my eyes, they saw her.
I wished I'd talked a lot, but commenced only then.
Started with ‘hello', continued with ‘dear',
hearts shared a lot and words found no diction.
Walked for hours, ...