Where Desires Come to an End

On clear monsoon mornings When clouds retreat Without a warning


And the exploring sunrays Burst open the tree-cover Finding a way


As this crisp hour becomes gold And the sky suddenly pours All it was trying to hold


Rolling out a night all spent Where the peeking moon Says hi with jasmine’s scent


This is where all my desires come to an end

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