Rain Of Remembrance Poem by kalyan mech

For you my wandering desire rise
Beloved, on my both palm,
For you only my vigin love
Is weaving hym after hym of psalm.

My remembrance pinchs your flabby body
In every fretful and lonely night,
May be you now picking up one by one
The broken pieces of thought, alongside bight.

Those long banks are always dipped in lustful evening,
Beware! All stars may fall down unconscious,
Many restless wind and unsatisfied desire roam there
Dear, don't allow them to quench their thirst for anxious.

Sometime, if you will, come silently
And peek through my window to see how i commune,
I ask the fresh moonlight to share with me
The mystery address of the monsoom.

Today again this silent night will remain still
Soaking at your heart's weep,
Only our broken thoughts mating each other
In this rain of remembrance; and no dancing grebe.