O my gent,
You are as stupendous
as mountain above the vales;
Even dense thundering clouds,
When smash on thy thorax,
Burst into cascade tears;
Yet you are moist and cool,
As snowy cool mountain peaks;
You are vigorous strong,
Protects me, my home;
As rocky mountain,
from dense violent storms;
Thy physique too gleams,
As glacier of mountain top,
in warm glare of sun;
Thy hug warms me up,
Soothes my soul;
Thy heart melts in my grief,
As Icy layer melts on sun's gleam;
Thy aroma strews deep inside me;
Actuates over and over,
To go for love with you;
Thy presence as brolly's shade,
Recourse of my life;
© Sadshivan Nair
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