Longing for the touch of cooling rain
Have I spent many a summer mornings in grueling vain
Longing for the glimmers of a starry night
Have I spent many a rainy days in teary sight
Longing for the warmth of the blazing sun
Have I spent many a freezing days in bracing mum
Oh! So have I withered every season of the Gods
With a heart full of treason unto the Lords
Until one day I fought with my inner moon
And was I blessed with Love as a shimmer boon
And so my eyes are vacant of guile
And so my lips are vibrant with smile
And so are my feet in a oneness dance
And so is my spirit in a joyous trance
Atlast I welcome with a devoted heart every divine season
Atlast I welcome with a devoted heart every divine lesson
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