A translation of 907 - Vandan. (meaning salute, worship, adore)
Only you are my absolute essence...
only you my sustenance...
without you.. life is murky confusion..
your friendship is akin
to cooling waves of first rain
drenching the sun blistered earth
to the welcoming shade of the banyan
at the blazing zenith of noon
only you are my absolute essence...
only you my sustenance...
without you.. life is murky confusion..
I am but your shadow...
the perfume of your scented breath..
the boundless space dancing in your eyes...
I am the unsung lullaby...
hidden beneath your sleeping lashes..
I am but a reflection of your spirit...
the echo of your footsteps..
I am but your shadow...
the perfume of your scented breath..
the timeless space dancing in your eyes...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I am the unsung lullaby... hidden beneath your sleeping lashes.. I am but a reflection of your spirit... the echo of your footsteps.. I am but your shadow... the both string will find each other.... Beautiful.