It’s a great thing to be loved br Greater thing to love br Dreaming of living br In the desert dunes br Head on your lap br On a moon lit day br Could see the stars above br Under the spongy soft clouds br Before falling on you, br Everything vanished br Behind thine eyes magnetic br With a lullaby from the sari br Covering gently thy mounts br Waving here and there br Revealing thy soft inners; br Scaled up the mountain br Clasping thy hands br Sweat making a canal inside br A test to my patience br Coming back, no assurance br Releasing the hand in the north br Under freezing chips of ice biting br Embraced thee so tight br Two bodies single breathing br In the dark jungle br Under the canopy br Leaving the brain far behind br Bracing along your bosom br How long I lied br Over the veiled parts of you br Searching for the hidden treasure br All over repeatedly br Unable to fathom any of them and br The abyss of my love br br 7.4.