~ Torrent and Torment of Emotions

The cry, the lament, the endless vigil for rain in the heart of a herder echoes the human yearning for love, fulfilment and meaning. The rhythms of love and monsoon are intertwined. Sometimes my Beloved comes thundering like a monsoon cloud. Sometimes rain is here, but then why isn’t my Beloved?
Bring clouds to the horizon
Let the rivers gurgle
Let grasses and flowers bloom
O master of the skies!

O Master of The “Skies,- Saidu Shah”