downpour pouring drops of Saavan
The light focuses in the light of the solid shape in ur
, the fantasy of the psyche in the beginning of the day.
Such insane mists didn't rain on the
water , water sprinkles showered, falling water falls.
Aandhi hara karti, dal marmar taru chari rajni and pakha
without brilliant stars.
Wings with beams, stretches of dissipated palm,
long fingers are wide twists.
The downpour of heavy cascade spilled
water from the mouth by pouring water on them.
Relinquish applauding while at the same time moving frantic,
Jhoom head neem shaking with joy.
Harsingar cascades, Bela Kali rising second by second
, singing Kg Kul in bright greenery?
The flying
child distressing with diverting delight and the thundering thunder thundered in the cloud.
Singing delight while singing entrancing pranayatur hundred bugs in ur tone of downpour .
Delicate billows of mists overcast with delicate trees.
The desire of the earth fills yearning in the brain.
Rimjhim What do some say the tone of the drops, the
contrast between the contacting and the contacting of the sparkling Rome!
Ebbs and flows on streams stream across the earth,
The edge of the grasp twists, my brain swings,
Come , every one of you encompass me and sing!
All the individuals discover swings in the swing of the rainbow,
at that point return again throughout everyday life!