Friday, September 7, 2012

Grace

GRACE
Copyright © SHRAVANI MUKHERJEE
[ An English Translation of the ClassicSong: 
"Ehsaan tera hoga" 
by Hasrat Jaipuri and Anand Bakshi]
A favour i ask of thee
To speak the words my heart feel
In amor and awe of you
Let me reside in your colored dreams
The cheers and laughs i've learnt from thee
Tears i’ll cry at your pains and whims
Nay, lament not my lacrymosa
They tumble like the river downhill
Thou art thine creator, as well the destroyer
Even with last breath, will shower my blesses
The westerly will whisper my wish
Cupid struck remorse is one sweet fetish

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