Hug me and carry me!

Oh!  My tender breeze!
Hug me and carry me
To the wandering clouds!

Oh! My wandering clouds!
Carry me wherever you go!
What a beautiful sight!

Oceans! Mountains! Countries!
 Falls and Forests! Wild animals!
Who painted the landscape?

Such a Natural beauty!
With meticulous care!
I am breathless to see!

 Oh!What is that snow clad
Enchanting glittering mountain?
Clouds left me and joyously said

That it is your majestic Himalayas !
That is your nonpareil India!

Oh! My clouds! I am descending!
You have left me abruptly!

Oh! My tender breeze!
Come and hug me!
Clouds dropped me!

When the tender breeze
Hugged me and saved me!

I shouted with joy:
My India! My India!

I woke up from my sleep!
Realised it was my dream!

Madurai Babaraj
23.11.2017