SriVi

Her Garden - An oases

Traveller with the weary air, 

     Hither do you wander.

Traveller where do you go, 

     Through the storm.

 

Traveller whose feet bleed,

    Traveller who left home,

Where do you go from here ?

Traveller you ascend that hill,

     To descend into the valley,

 

Traveller you walk through sand,

     and the freezing rain !

You walk through the desert,

Traveller exclaimed - \"I see flowers yonder\".

\"I see the banyan tree\"

And ran with the wind, 

Into the Garden,

The Oases - her garden!!