Love torrents

(2849)  Asiyache ajike asarh

Today has come the monsoon season;
Water falls, rapid, continuous.
You throw open mind's closed door;
Lightning calls, no delay is borne.

In a sunlight-heated mind, new hope has arrived;
Love has awakened in my dreary life.
It has brought greenery, aridity set aside
By the load of rain, its profusion.

Under fierce downpour, the heavens I don't get to see;
Earth-surface too, rain-shrouded, I can't know the street.
Having lost boundary lines, all have started mingling;
Enemy and friend became one.

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