By Divya Rajesh
Date: 7 July 1999

Fragrance of love

When the sun turns
crimson red
and lets its rays
pour in,
when the wind comes
blowing in
through the window pane,
Iam reminded of you.

When the stars 
spread out
and wrap up 
the modest sky,
when their sparkling glee
dampen the anger of clouds,
I dream of you,my only love!

The splish-splash
of the rains
and the serene charm
of the river,
reminds me,of those moments,
precious;those moments,
you spent with me!

The autumn breeze,
blowing past,
whispers'something'to me,
something
that means so much
to me.

Words of love
spoken by you
seems to be floating
in the air,above
and there is fragrance
of love,everywhere.
-----------DIVYA RAJESH-----------------


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