Where are you my love?
You stole my heart and disappeared in the lap of Himalayas,
Wondering not,
How can I lead my life without you
Your absence makes me the morning dew
That loses its identity with the early rays of the Sun
Or that of Forest owlet
Living in an constant threat of extinction
Do not make me motionless and still Mountains
Melting continuously at magical flute of Environment depletion,
Without you, I am counting the days of doom
At this apex age of deforestration and materialism,
Where are you my love?
Come back to me…
Afforest my life
Let our soul mingle forever with the serene beauty and lost glory of nature.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beauty and beautiful, glory of nature