I kept a thousand words in my heart to tell you,
About the love I conserved, in the core of my heart.
You never knew the excruciating pain, I carry inside.
In your resentment, you were keeping away.
Though chanting your name, keeping your image
Day and night, I kept all longings discreetly, in my mind.
Without telling you, my hankering of love, to you...
Inside me, the passions swelled as the waves of the ocean;
And your mind, the sands on the shore craving to
Clasp it to your bosom, grapple, and own it for ever.
We heard the eternal emotions surging, in the baying
Of the sea, from a distance, as the echo of our desires,
I don’t know what I should call this sweetest of emotions
Lending a tender softness, and maudlin aches clinging in me.
Call it love, or mercy of the Providence, allowing me
To row my boat of life, without drowning in the fathoms
Of betrayal, naturally assimilated in our values, now.
I turned into a cloud, primed to burst out the rain
Awaiting the destiny, to shower a little compassion...
And you the earth, yearning for a droplet of that rain
Bearing the seeds of a great forest, writhing inside you…
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