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CARAVAN TO THUL [Written in September, 1998, Bangalore, India. First appearance here, on my website!] |
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Winged
wheels ring out rugged melodies along winding ways Ripened
rays on a new togetherness rise and fall, fall and rise – bright and
clear. Clear
as miraged ecstasy, drifting unbound over air – seem so far, yet so
near, Ye
winds of Thul, O blow far away, all the past in invisible haze. A
thousand secrets from the spins of Time, the winds from Thul have erased And
like the first look at a golden honeybee, with eagerness they stare. In
the hum of scorching desert blasts, heed a little to what message they
bear And
in the chime of little camel bells, listen little ear to what they say: They
bring songs from home, beyond the hills, melody of a baby’s cries, Fathers
and children prancing merrily beneath the stars, round the fire ringing. Sounds
dispelling loneliness chain angels’ harps from crystal skies, And
past a hundred camel carts, I hear, a pair of anklets ringing. Whispering
wheels and happy heart take me far from uncared sighs, Towards my home, O blessed Thul, my whispering thoughts smile lingering. Zeenat N
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CARAVAN TO THUL [Written in September, 1998, Bangalore, India. First appearance here, on my website!] |
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