1) The air is cool with fresh
dew-drops of rain
Nature has smiled now green
again
The summer’s raging passion,
spent;
The sky, fresh-washed and
clear as a crystal blue;
Whose heart will not be
thrilled
By such cool weather as this?
2) Yet flames of agony as hot as May
No drops of peace have
soothed this fray;
I pine with flames beyond my
control
I can’t curb this volcanic
roar;
I wish not for drowsy
pleasures to contain
These innate flames, oh
Mother divine!
3) Let me bloom once again
Fresh as the lotus of the
lake
With Thy sweet showers let me slake
My thirst; a new flight let
me take
Into the new horizons; let me awake
To see
Thy mercy pour in plenty for my sake.
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1st June, 2019 Somaseshu Gutala
1st June, 2019 Somaseshu Gutala
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