Poetry
Let's burn
When suddenly the doors of the closed room are wide open
The maddening wind blows
The gloomy sky fills with bride-seeing golden light
Or when sends calls to the forests
The first shower of monsoon
And the suddenly raised fragrance
of maiden Shambar comes from the grass roots
And the village of the Shabars in the dale
Becomes hazy on the cloudy days Whenever you come, oh my love
It happens exactly like that
Shivered as the pollen of 'Kadam'
I turn into an abode, a sky,
an earth within a moment Just like the naked child at birth
I'm now facing the cruel you
Please don't retreat
The moon is yet to set Allow me to touch the hellish lone
existence of yours
And then burn your effigy forever .........
The maddening wind blows
The gloomy sky fills with bride-seeing golden light
Or when sends calls to the forests
The first shower of monsoon
And the suddenly raised fragrance
of maiden Shambar comes from the grass roots
And the village of the Shabars in the dale
Becomes hazy on the cloudy days Whenever you come, oh my love
It happens exactly like that
Shivered as the pollen of 'Kadam'
I turn into an abode, a sky,
an earth within a moment Just like the naked child at birth
I'm now facing the cruel you
Please don't retreat
The moon is yet to set Allow me to touch the hellish lone
existence of yours
And then burn your effigy forever .........
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