THAT WAS YOUR INVITATION

Winds blowing from
That direction

Whenever reach me,
After striking your door
Halt over here

Sand smeared winds
Make me feel your touch.
In a single moment
And my mind turns fragrant.

I was hardly aware
That it was your ushering
For which I had longed
So many years.

TRANSLATED from EK RAAT DHOOP MEIN, Originally composed in Hindi by Rajendra  Joshi ji