Translation of my original poem 'Antima Dhyana Dein' which means 'The Last Note'
Just a simple poem expressing my feelings for our notorious flutist.
The clouds part softly
Charmed by the notes you create
Such deep longing fills my soul, wishing you would hurry back
For I wish, only for the flutist
Who made me fall in love
Such a long time ago
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The air seems to pause
While your melody sweeps through
A soft touch is my only reassurance, the last promise's whisper
For I wish, only for the flutist
Whose melody still dances
Over my untouched skin
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Swirls of petals waltz forever
Led on by your molding lips
I hear your call, only to have it vanish into dew drops
For I wish, only for the flutist
Whose kiss lasts on my flute
Until the earth's final dawn.
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Drops of rain grow warm
As that enchanting sound blossoms
Wildly, music bursts from my heart, as I wait for your reply
For I wish, only for the flutist
Whose passion shall seduce gently
As he plays only for me
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Unexpected memories caress my body
When I hear your flute, unrestrained
Divine hymns, sung by the Gods, softly serenade us in the breeze
For I wish, only for the flutist
Who couldn't break free
And let the moments fade away
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