The blue lake amid the woods,
That imparts, while in white circles
Startling, to a boat its moods.
And along the strands I’m passing
Listening, waiting, in unrest,
That she from the reeds may issue
And fall, gently, on my breast;
That we may jump in the little
Boat, while water’s voices whelm
All our feelings; that enchanted
I may drop my oars and helm;
That all charmed we may be floating
While moon’s kindly light surrounds
Us, winds cause the reeds to rustle
And the waving water sounds.
But she does not come; abandoned,
Vainly I endure and sigh
Lonely, as the water lilies
On the blue lake ever lie.
ImageGraphy.blogspot.com
REL="nofollow">ImagesEver.blogspot.com
REL="nofollow">Great Bible Words
REL="nofollow">Old Tamil Songs Lyrics
REL="nofollow">Videos ForEver
REL="nofollow">Tamil Uyir Kavithai
REL="nofollow">Google.com/site/UyirKavithai
Picasaweb.google.com/BALAatCount
Add to:
BlinkList, 
del.icio.us, 
Digg, 
Furl, 
ma.gnolia, 
reddit, 
Simpy, 
Spurl
