Sapling of Love: My English translation of Rajasthani Poem of Neelam Pareek
Sapling of Love
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Scorching since years
Cloud of love
Touched a leaf-less tree
That was on verge of
Turning into a stump
With gust of wind
Touched nectar-like
Droplets of love
And sprouted
A little sapling of love
But, prior to it
That leaves of love
Flourished
On that sapling
Storm of time
Moved so ruthlessly
That it uprooted utterly
Sapling of love
Withered before growing.
Tnx for such a beautiful translation of my Rajsthani poem...💐
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