TIDINGS OF LOVE
Tidings of love are coming along the morning breeze
White clouds of joy are floating in the sky with ease
There, new season paints the horizon with colors rife
Here, pangs of love bring new charm to my life
Within my heart, buds of desire are sprouting
Into my garden, encore entrance, the spring is making
Lover's arrival at my doorsteps, makes my heart flutter!
Where is my fate going to take me, I wonder!
Ramesh Shah
[ Translation of a song "payam-e-mohabbat"]
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