gulab khandelwal selected poems
It is you alone
I want.
The moist lips,
The intoxicating eyes,
Do not ensnare me with these.
Coming out of the body,
You alone come to me.
It is you alone
I want.
The moist lips,
The intoxicating eyes,
Do not ensnare me with these.
Coming out of the body,
You alone come to me.