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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