Dreams

When the moon comes up on the blue skies...
Love is showered and it torments me.
If there is such a companion and such a lover...
The thirst of the heart will be gone.

When the tall mountains kiss the skies.
When the thirsty sky kisses the ocean....
To hold you with love, to stay in your arms...
My heart is filled with desire that someone should come.

When the cold zephyr spreads through the hair...
When the hot rays of the sun touch the cheeks...
The heat of the breath, the softness of the hands....
My mind is waiting, hope someone will touch it.

When the rain shoots the drops like arrows...
When the body and mind gets drenched in the seven coloured rain.
To take a bath in love, to get drowned in it...
My heart torments me and my dream wakes me up.