Gayathri Sowjanya

payaninchu hrudayame paravasinchunu madhilo medhilenu chiru manjari aasa palikinchu nadhame oo venu ganamai vinipinchu prathi dwani hamsadwani ai nadayadu padhame nataraja bangimai jaluvarina prathi chinuku swathi muthyamai    kala ganna neee kale kanipinchu harivillu la    merisina aa merupe dharinchu aabharanamai       egasina aa ale nee loni tapana ai    palukarinchina prati swaram ila koyila pata ai spurinchu bhavame vikasinchu kusumamai nadipinchunu madini chiru navvula bata lo nireekshinchu manase nerpinchenu tapassu                                                                                 sthambinchina kalame oka adhbhutha chitramai                       ...

Something there in her heart Never faded with the thoughts Always so tender and soft But yet to find the path Welcomes the dawn with those dreams As the ray of hope strongly heals Always a pleasure to hold that bliss Still it's not the same as it seems Delicate and smooth as the petal of rose Lovely like the petrichor as the rain pours Innocent and pure like the babies' smiles It fills and spills the broken souls Deep and strong as the oceans' flow Caring and hiding the treasures below Goes and goes high and low Shuffled and shattered by the fate's throw Something there in her heart Never faded with thoughts Always so tender and soft But yet to find the path