I think of you...
When the sunlight dims in cloudy winter...
...and the atmosphere lies calm and still...
...in its cold embrace.
I think of you
When the sunlight glimmers at dawn...
...and the glaciers melt down...
...in its warm embrace.
I think of you
When the morning and evening breezes...
...in springs and summers are blowing...
...their fragrant kisses...
...‘cross the blood-drenched land.
I think of you
When the mountain streams are roaring...
...like wounded lions...
...where we'd wandered, hand in hand in peace.
I think of you
When I wake each morning...
...as I sit on the prayer carpet...
...in the dew-drenched light...
...hymning and hearing your secret name, Hu.
I think of you
At the twilight before dawn..
...when the moon and the stars in the sky...
...are parting from me to start a new day;
I think of you
When the sad sun covers its face...
...in the veils of mist and fog...
...just before she sets, and blushes her face.
I think of you,
Beyond dusk, till dawning...
...beneath the warm quilt...
...breathing in your holy name Hu...
...resonating of its own.
I think of you
When lactating mothers...
... are fondly looking at their babies...
...suckling from their breasts in their laps.
MyKoul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem