Neither I'm Meera nor I'm Radha,
Still I want my You, Krishna
Since I saw Your beauty
I got mad, I got away from all,
Even Love looks mad at me!!!
Nothing I want,
I want You to me mine!!
No worship I know,No chanting,
My heart is the altar where You stand,
'I love you'-my mantra!
For ages and aeons, I have swam against stream,
Now as the gush of Your beauty welcomes,
I must flow to Thee!!!
Take my heart, Kanha, take my soul,
This maidservant belongs to thee!!
Kiss me or torture,Dear!
I'm yours and yours, forever!!!
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Beautiful.