Do not wither
O! season of unison!
Wait until,
I meet my love!
Embrace thy lilies
leap and kiss the
clouds
While I wait
for my companion
Remain here for
sometime more
my love shall arrive
the air will be fragrant again
The birds will sing and
love the flight
Sing! O! season of unison
Here awaits my heart
For the love ,who is miles apart…
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soumyav 
The very love smells from the lines so beautifully composed, so heartening and sweet.
Thank you Sir. Its my pleasure
Beautiful words and lovely photo to accompany them, Soumyav!
Thank you so much Lauren
Brilliant Soumya. I can feel the love spread in the air:)