It was a very beautiful night,
The moon in a state of ecstasy,
Running over the realm of sky,
Stars, gaurding around the moon.
The breeze was dancing with rapture,
And there you and I were about to inotiate,
The endless journey of our love.
Here we were absorbed in expressing,
The loftiness of love,
Suddenly we were distributed by a big,
Blow of wind, carrying the roaring clouds.
A rainy drop from the cloud landed the jowl,
Kisssed your cheek, and rolled down,
I wish to be that Luckiest Drop.
But all my desires were dashed to ground,
When you decided to lead the life,
away from my domain.
You left me in lurch, I am carrying a hope,
So wistfully that we may meet once,
Here or Hereafter,
And My Journey Will End...
(Latif Gaad, CCL XI)
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