Emotions in a desert.....
The lonely farmer in his own barren land..
Loneliness surmounting in his empty wretched hand..
The Axe and Shirt,the dryness and dirt...
Tuk away all its juvenility and mirth....
The far way trees of the Barren Desert...
Is striving to get filled dat empty bower...
In DAT very vastness lived His emptiness and heart....
Waiting to be filled up by the divine shower......
The empty mornings,the cold emotions...
The fetish for the shower;beholding the deepest desire....
Nature unfolded with many alternations...
Still he waited to see dat Beautiful lively attire....
The Crimsoned evening,the pinkish radiance..
The perfume of the nature's delight.....
The sweet scintillating presence of lilies and Florence
Marked d way for another romantic lonely night....
Though nature changes in twirls and whirls..
He will remain in his barrenness...
Nothing will cum in his life as greens and purples....
Coz He is himself revolving in his own damn emptiness.....
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