IN THE DESERT OF HEART, I'M GROWING A GARDEN OF LOVE.

It is a long night of winter.

I’m watching the sky.

The rays of The moon is presenting

Their pleasing dance on the glittering stage of water. 

The crystal clear water is mirroring the moon

That seems to swim along with my shadow.

The moonbeams are piercing their dark leaves

 Just as the arrows of just injured a devotee’s heart.

 The beauty of the starry sky is also overpowering this.

 I have lost in watching the hide and the seek game of the moon

 Moreover, the stars behind the patches of the clouds.

 My heart is humming strange love song 

The sweet sound is floating rhythmically and disappearing in distance.

  After a while I go to bed.  

I’m trying to grope in the dark of the heart.

There are my loneliness and I.

In shelter of dreams,

I’m waiting for some one.

With whom

I’m dreaming.

In the desert of heart,

I am growing a garden of love.

There are dark dense clouds of her locks.

Blowing of cool breeze is exhaling my soul and body.

 Lightning is flashing in the sky of her eyes.

In shadow of the eyelid

From the window of eyes

I am making the rain of tears.

These tears are dripping this garden.

The plants of wishes are sprouting.

Now plants have become trees.

We wish to have sweet mangos of hopes.

Sudden of the moment,

A big storm of bad luck,

Breaks my dream and

Again my loneliness and I,

 Are together to give company each other.