Posted January 16, 2016on:
Thou are neither familiar nor stranger
Who have thou come here to meet?
Why do you carry images of seasons?
Of so many of different regions
With little sunlight and some shadow
Where have you been roaming around?
Of which flower-beds a blossom are you?
Which downpour have you bathed in?
From my eyes to the heavens beyond
You prevail as thy lovely veil all around