Oh Meera! You are the Divine,
For me You are a sunshine.
Can you tell, Will Kanha be Mine?
I love the spirit you have,
The uneasy path you tread.
As you succeeded, Would I lead?
I love the way you love,
Deep and pure like a dove.
I wish to, would you shove?
With what undaunted spirit you born,
Intolerable persecutions you borne.
Would I transcend or always mourn?
Oh Meera! I know You are You,
That's why I like You.
But I wonder, Can I be You?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem