If my words lack that genuine power
To convince you, o lovely flower,
Why don't you come & read my heart
That will take your doubts apart.
A heart is truly an innocent thing
Like your two eyes meditating;
I know - after reading every line
You will realize the innocent love of mine.
If my voice lacks that passionate appeal,
Why don't, O dear, you come & feel-
The songs in your praise playing in my heart
That will take your anger apart.
If you think my tears untrue,
See my eyes filled with you.
They will tell you how much I care
For the one whose image is there.
But if, O dear, you still don't trust,
Even though I know you must,
Don't worry & come close to me-
I promise all your doubts will flee.
I will show you someone much like you
-Close your eyes & just see through-
The one who lives within my heart-
In my breathes, my blood & every part.
Don't you find this person in me
Much like you sans difference any!
Now if, O dear, there is still a doubt,
No worry! I am finally ready to walk out.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem