(108) Raodrer kharatape
In the grueling heat of the sun, In the scorching heat of summer... Evening jasmines and gentle winds Bring some coolness, But the mind craves more. From their load, mango tree branches stoop; With row upon row of fruit, rose-apple shrubs droop. None can endure this extreme heat— Ever the mind says so. Breezy nights and fragrant flowers Bring some relief, But the mind craves more. All the countless hardships over countless rebirths Seem to have fused in summer. Oh awesome Lord, send down rain— Ever the mind says so. |
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