I thought
You will awake me
By the chimes of
Your multicoloured bangles…
When blue sky
Will be broken down
In rain
Being more dark,
You will come and
Seat beside me…
Your released hair
With rough wind
Will snatch away my
attention…
I thought
In my sleepless nights
You will recite poems for me…
I thought,
In my prehistoric desires
You will take part too
With me.
Everyday
in your expectation
my dreams float
on the unknown
cloudy sky…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What beautiful hues of love and endearment