The sun is scorching,
Sand burns in heat,
It is the waves,
That rise and fall,
With my each heart-beat !
Far far in that horizon,
Where my eyes stretch to reach,
I find you no more,
Hidden behind the clouds,
Or fathomed in shore beneath !
Summer comes, summer goes,
Spring is not eternal either,
It is me whose relentless wait,
Makes all the seasons equal,
And in all, you and I forever loiter !
~Manjuri~
Sand burns in heat,
It is the waves,
That rise and fall,
With my each heart-beat !
Far far in that horizon,
Where my eyes stretch to reach,
I find you no more,
Hidden behind the clouds,
Or fathomed in shore beneath !
Summer comes, summer goes,
Spring is not eternal either,
It is me whose relentless wait,
Makes all the seasons equal,
And in all, you and I forever loiter !
~Manjuri~
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