spiraling Love not merely sensuous;

Spiraling Love  not merely sensuous;

I am the  tempting juice

Of love springing from gardens,

Wine yard  and Roses  and Lily

In water pond, where  cranes

Meditate looking upwards

With a  zeal a  texture -

Veneration and  awaiting

Rain bearing clouds  

Pouring and endless pouring,

Winter is gone,  aged

Do not shudder shivering cold

Rains stopped, blooming

Spring in buds and chirping

Of parrots – beckoning love,

Song of love, sweet voice

All over  gardens and gates!

Echo from caverns  blowing

All corners, conch and shell,

 mountains and woods,

Castles  and caverns, Love

Knot ties -governing principle

Of all journeying through ;

Dawn breaks with a  bright

Star, slowly coming out of

Its orb with  healing touch

of love and   hope  and warmth.

No taxes,  no surcharge, no

Penalty,   horseman  with

hoofs hurried with a   bridle of

unchecked freedom.