daruno ogni banay - The Blazing Summer
- Pratik Ghosh
- Jan 24, 2016
- 1 min read
In the blazing summer thirsty hearts fear.
Sleepless nights, long scorching days
Comfort unknown.
On dry twig, a tired Chatåk pleads
A pitiful song.
Oh fear not, fear not. We probe the sky.
And you shall come in stormy disguise
To our panting hearts.
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