I AM DROWNING IN MY DREAMS.

 

dms

Could you tell him about the love in my heart,

When you see him next, my dearest breeze?

Whatever my heart speaks, you can

Whisper into his ears softly,

And I am sure, your tinkling bangles

Will laugh out loud, at my stupid words,

Gazing in the mirror of the placid river.

When the blue sky spread its peacock plumes,

A blossom starts smiling from the top of a tree;

My quivering desires became a ruby

In my heart yearning to hear his coquetry,

And to chatter my replies, garnished with love,

When I stand reticently near him,

And my desires fuming inside like a volcano;

When I flee away playfully without answering

Him, and mutter my reproaches for being late.

As I desire with passion to see him again,

And to close my eyes, lest I see his trembling

Lips seeking to close on mine lustfully,

I am covered with a sweet bashfulness

And turn numb, stupefied and shudder.

But my dear friend, don’t tell him those things.

KUNJUBI

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