Let me stay here till the wind comes..
With the messages from the white flowers...
They comes with the songs of sparrows ..
The hopes of the monsoon..
To wash away my backyard ..
Where my yesterdays are asleep
Where i have soaked the earth with my tears...
Where i have told the stories of my hunger..
Let the rain dances in my court yard.
Let my gardens be filled with grass hoppers..
So divine the feeling ..that let me beclose to god..in one rain..
Let me be in the fields where my hopes are blossoming
With one rain..
