Quest of Mate, Fill Lonely Life
Sun is dreary if no gleam in it;
The cloud is wretched,
If no rain in it;
Tarn with no aquatic,
Is waste as filthy lap;
I am arid desert,
Fill your moist nectar;
The blaze of solitude,
Burns me alive,
Painful, no one by my side;
Come soak me,
Into your flowing potion,
Quench the dryness;
Feel lonely all my life;
I kneel take your hand,
Kiss it, embellish it,
And ask will you love me,
Live with me all my life;
I love you as bees for buds,
Follow as shadow all my life;
You are earth I as clouds,
Sprinkle elixir from my soul,
Cool your heart and soul;
Beam of sun light,
Light up your soul,
Sheen your face, Glow your heart;
Will bring bliss to life,
We two lone won’t be alone;
© Sadashivan Nair
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