Monday, May 20, 2013

Without you Radha, life stops
And stares at me and drags on.
Without you, as I look at the sun
It seems to scorn my being alone.

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Without you Radha, flowers weep
And dishevel their petal-tresses.
Without you the love-filled birds
Sing happy songs no more.

Without you, Radha, life dies
A sad pain-wrecked death.
Without you, I ceased to death
For all that is, is ONLY YOU.
Without you Radha, life stops
And stares at me and drags on.
Without you, as I look at the sun
It seems to scorn my being alone.

Without you Radha, flowers weep
And dishevel their petal-tresses.
Without you the love-filled birds
Sing happy songs no more.

Without you, Radha, life dies
A sad pain-wrecked death.
Without you, I ceased to death
For all that is, is ONLY YOU.


 


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