A keresés eredménye

Youth is returning

My youth is returning
It is a mystifying puzzle
In the heart beat,
the cold air became warm..
 
My heart jumps in joy
I'm not getting sleep
Evening time, it gets fearful
Again the young age
 
My hands are searching for comb
O deer, my eyes are searching for you
Days are moving slowly without any use
Love touches me gently
 
My hands are searching for comb
O deer, my eyes are searching for you
Days are moving slowly without any use
Love touches me gently
 
My youth is returning
It is a mystifying puzzle
In the heart beat,
the cold air became warm..
 
The life is to live,
Come, O eye
Let's live the life and see what happens
Shall we merge the rainbow?
 
Need a shoulder to lean
I'm a lonely tree
You are a garden
 
In the end of youth
you are the Arabian Jasmine who stood at house entrace..
Let's go till where the path goes
What is the mistake in that?
 
I see an image like
the whole city watches us both in sky..
O love, legs touch the ground
in order to draw something
 
My youth is returning
It is a mystifying puzzle
In the heart beat,
the cold air became warm..
 
My heart jumps in joy
I'm not getting sleep
Evening time, it gets fearful
Again the young age
 
My hands are searching for comb
O deer, my eyes are searching for you
Days are moving slowly without any use
Love touches me gently
 
My hands are searching for comb
O deer, my eyes are searching for you
Days are moving slowly without any use
Love touches me gently
 
My youth is returning
It is a mystifying puzzle
In the heart beat,
the cold air became warm..
 

Jonita Gandhi

In a city, there is a house
Not even for a blow, it will stand
During a night,
a thunder fell over the house
Within a second, the house was burnt
 
On that day,
a boat floating over a lake,
a flood came and washed it away..
Inside a nest,
a crowd hiding,
because of one branch of the tree broken, the game is over
 
Whichever things are closed, when will it open again?
Whatever we wished for, when is it going to happen?
My desire is one, my dream is also one,
Just one day if I live beautifully, that's enough..
Enough
 
Is everything here becoming a war, for me to cry loudly?
Totally to finish everything, today several things that happens are out of my hands?
Is a twister in a rotating way touching me, for me to get buried pitiably?
Are many mysteries searching me for me to lie angry?
 
A snowy mist today appeared as a smoke
A rabbit crowd is suffering inside a storm..
 
Whichever has withered, hereafter when are they going to bloom again?
Whichever was searched, when will they be found?
My desire is one, my dream is also one,
Just one day if I live beautifully, that's enough..
Enough
Whichever things are closed, when will it open again?
Whatever we wished for, when is it going to happen?
 
My desire is one, my dream is also one,
Just one day if I live beautifully, that's enough..
Enough