A cloud was depressing in the sky,
Soon a shower began to pour
The desiderative thoughts sweet and high,
Dreamt the flower more and more,
An empty pitcher on a maiden’s head
Splashed fears of her age,
A galloping rider in her heart
Aspired to kiss and did chase;
The silken flower in full romance
Exhaled love with a tender kiss
All I was waiting for a chance
Filled my pen with promised bliss.
Soon my thoughts began to flitter
Played melodies on the strings of life,
An invisible bird of heart did twitter
Driven off all the fears of life.
All I was waiting for her love
The flower was granted from above.