SPRING

I miss the jungles n tiring works,


I miss the voice of the birds and hissing of the snakes.

The gorgeous dancing rain and roaring thunder.

The ravishing heat and engulfing cold wind.

I miss me when I am in the lights of the city!!!



Untill, I reach your lap and close my eyes,

I wonder where my thirst is gone...

Everything beautiful engulfs me in you.



The nectar of Nature is so untouched and pure

as melodious as your love for me... Nothing brings

me peace than your touch of "Spring".