Dane Marks

The year 2000 about  done with,

Atlantic Ocean divides us,

Now around me the snow falls.

If I could see you in months,

I shall turn the months in snowballs.

All January will sever me,

A step more- February will brush,

March will bring you closer,

Spring will remind me of you,

May-wreaths will bind me,

Denmark not far away in June.

How would it be?

After such a long wait,

How would I greet thee?

With silence and tears!

My left hand under my head,

And the right will caress you,

You be a window flower,

I be your summer breeze.

~Dr. Ram Mehta~

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