Stream Of Fragrance-Translated Rajasthani Poem Of Ravi Purohit Poem by RAJNI CHHABRA

STREAM OF YOUR FRAGRANCE
Jasmine like smiling
Your appearance
Tries to console me
And fill the
Empty space
In my anguished heart
Burning like fire.
Just as someone
Pours cold water
In boiling rice and cereal

My fathomless loneliness
That had not been noticed earlier
By anyone
Stands still now.
You have filled all the incisions
Of my restive mind.
Gurgling sound from
Stream of your fragrance
Soothes down my body and soul.
Life abounds with smiles and happiness
And it reflects in my eyes.

From images of your reveries
In this absolutely dark mid-night
With full calm and repose.
It seems night -jasmine appears.

TRANSLATED BY RAJNI CHHABRA