Brown, indigenous child,
As enchanting as the
Juvenile, opaque, emerald season
I discover you,
Unfolding your heart
Through rustic tunes, an earthly flute,
I discover you,
Unfolding your heart
Through rustic tunes, an earthly flute,
Hovering beyond plush meadows,
Opulent groves
Opulent groves
Like a rain-messenger
Monsoon clouds,
Misted with cobalt blue
Elbow in from the east
Deepening your dark skin.
The sun's gorgeousness reflects
On your sparse, buff wear.
You fascinate me
With your silent treasure
-- a bud of monsoon,
Left at my doorstep
In quiet affinity
With your silent treasure
-- a bud of monsoon,
Left at my doorstep
In quiet affinity
My monsoon melodies
Hover in the sky
Like a flight of swans,
Voicing your tunes
Our hearts meet
Through the tempest
In the tossing Tomaal,
Walking down with the beat
Immersed in cloudy shadows.
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