When my heart feels loneliness;
Mind becomes renorseful;
Soul suffers from thirst;
And the valley of my thought
Becomes dry and hard like rock,
You appear to caress me.
With your very arrival
Like a fairy or an angel,
Flowers of Love bloom in mind.
Drinking the wine of your Love
My heart begins to dance
With the rhythm of melody of your Love.
With the showers of your Love
My soul quenches its thirst.
Dry thought becomes lively and fresh.
When the aromous stream of your Love
Flows smoothly in my blood,
I perceive your role in my life.
By Dipankar Sadhukhan
Kolkata, India.
'Love, Another Name of Divinity', No: 30
Copyrights@February27,2014(7: 55pm) .
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful poem of divine love.10