Twilight set in the horizon,
Filled with happiness for a reason,
Dressed in ethnic Elizabethan,
Looked through the opening of the
window,
Far stretched sight crossing
meadows,
For all that I longed for
To catch the glimpse of the Prince
About whom I dreamt day-in and out.
Gentle breeze passing by gently,
Filling the air fragrance of
budding mango shoots,
Joy news of orange spread in the
West,
Mustard flowers get the marigold
look,
Birds returning back to their nest,
Blazing sun going down to rest,
To catch the glimpse of the Prince
About whom I dreamt day-in and out
Women fetching water at the well,
Rumbling sound of glass bangles,
Dancing sounds of wind chimes,
Rhythmic sound of temple bells,
Pounding sound of turmeric,
Cracking sound of nutcrackers,
Buzzing sound of bees
Held my breathe high,
To catch the glimpse of the Prince
About whom I dreamt day-in and out
Threshold decorated with mango
leaves,
Gardens filled with marigold fields,
Earthen lamps lit by eves,
To welcome the dusk with amusement
feast,
All dance to the thundering sound
of drum beats,
Children jump high hearing the
paddling sound of horse riders,
Crossing my fingers and shedding
tears of joy,
To catch the glimpse of the Prince
About whom I dreamt day-in and out.
Blissful evening turns into the
stormy night,
Hounding sound of wolves pricking
fright,
Surrounded by the fortress of
clouds,
Full moon up in the sky,
Appear like a shroud with a corpse,
Calling for the crowd,
To witness the harshness of my love,
Sent as a reward,
By the envious with whom he fought,
Courageous, brave and vigilant,
Stabbed mercilessly in the back
Cruel, unkind and coward-as they
were,
Tears that flow down the cheeks,
Without my eyes noticing it,
My love, my life buried along
With the dreams I carried
lifelong…..
To catch the glimpse of the Prince
About whom I dreamt day-in and out
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