Oh, the white-feather adorned clouds,
Will you arrive in rainbow chariot
To search for my skylark in the horizon?
I am unaware of her shape and colour
As I have lightless globules in my eyes
Though her songs are with me in my lips
And if you sing with me for a while
I shall offer you my tears
That may fill your soul’s chamber
For a heavy shower in this monsoon.
Skylark
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