കാരണമറിയാത്ത ദുഃഖഭാരവുമായി അവള് വീട്ടിലേക്കു. പ്രാര്ത്ഥനയോടെ ഞാനും...
Never did I imagine
The autumn would come such soon,
And furious freezy winds
Will challenge my budding hopes.
Towards the horizon
My branches yearned to console you.
But, I should respect your space.
My roots shouldn’t hassle
Your streams of life.
I can do only this-
Raise my naked branches to eternity
And pray for you.
Each moment
Throbbing sighs, Rosary prayers
Till my love see her spring.
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