Throw away girl the parasol
rain wanna kiss your skin
then seep slowly into your soul
settle in love therein.
You don't need girl the parasol
rain longs to touch your face
then take in your heart a quiet stroll
etch there for love a warm place.
Don't walk girl with the parasol
rain is begging for a chance
for your embrace he's blazing coal
burning to wipe out the distance.
Drop girl the parasol on the way
and see the rain's yearning stare
he is falling for your love today
with his heart for you bared.
It would be a pleasure not only for the rain but for the onlookers also to see a beautiful girl walking away, all wet and dripping..... Lovely imagination Pradip!
A heartfelt supplication, expressed so tenderly. So beautiful!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh! a great imagery on rain longing and appealing to embrace the soul of a beauty..........wonderful composition