When the rain will lash intermittedly

And flashes of lightning will brighten

The sky, making the flight of my imagination

Reach its zenith beautifully,

Will you hold my hand

And show me the meaning of love?

When we will lie down on the beach,

My legs softly being rubbed by yours,

Our eyes focussed on the boat

Setting sail along the crests and the troughs,

Will you whisper in my ears words soft

And show me the meaning of love?

When my spirits are low

And I listen to the hiss

And the crackle of huge wooden logs,

Face cupped in my two hands,

The child in my heart weeping,

Will you dry my tears

And show me the meaning of love?

When the petals of my womanhood open

With the grace of rose petals,

Spreading a fragrance of quality rare,

Will you look in my luminous eyes,

Tatoo my body with kisses passionate,

Touch my lips red and cheeks pink,

In a hushed whisper, clinging to my bosom,

Will you show me the meaning of love?

pramila khadun