do come now, it is already night
restless eyes search and are tired
of looking, seeking
let them not wait longer
and in despair
embers of desire
sleep
come before the colours of ardour
fade
as the night which does not wait
will slip away
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Anonymous wrote:
If I had such an exquisite boudoir to bouder in, I would bury myself there. In fact I'm thinking to change my tag line from kaash Kaashi (if only I were in Kaashi/Banaras) ... to kaash boudoir.
1 comment:
Bhai,
Beautiful verse.
charu
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