Today the drizzle sounds like tolls of death, Exciting nimbus clouds to seize the sun; Rough-blowing monsoon hurls my place, Gapan, In full momentum, robbed of Mercy’s breath. Your moving shadow briefly comes to pass And, like a child’s, my pained gaze longs for you; Knowing that I’ve lost my heart anew, I care no evil for I breathe my last. Jasmine blossoms lose their hooded selves Once poked by careless heaps of dismal winds; Soft rain recedes to give way to a storm, Ending all hopes to calm my sight that delves. Phantoms of my loneliness deride like fiends However I invoke your flesh to form.
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