The monsoon rains start to pour,
My heart aches even more.
My beloved sits in a distant place,
While I endure this lonely space.
Every moment, I silently plead,
For God to fulfill this need.
Tears flow in this painful time,
Washed away with the rain’s chime.
I sit alone in this longing strong,
Who will bring the colors along?
To whom can I speak of my pain?
Every moment brings the sting again.
How can I call him close to me?
When far away, my love must be.
6.32pm 1Sep 2024
No comments:
Post a Comment