हम मिथिलावासी

All my inhibition left me in a flash, When he robbed me of my clothes, But his body became my new dress. Like a bee hovering on  a l...

When you stay before my eyes You make me feel your love is firm, But out of sight how different you are ! How long does false gold shine...

Childhood and youth are mingled both. Her eyes have taken the road to her ears: Wily are her words, and her low laugh As if the moon app...

A New Brindawan i see And renewed each barren trees; New flowers are blooming, And another spring is; New southern breezes chase the de...

Madhava : Your moon-faced love Had never quessed That parting hurts. Radha is tortured, Dreading you will leave. Love has robbed her...

For heaven's sake, listen, listen, O my darling: Do not dart your cruel, angry glances at me, For I swear by the lovely pitchers of y...

As the mirror to my hand the flowers to my hair kohl to my eyes tambul to my mouth musk to my breast necklace to my throat ecs...

Vidyapati Thakur (1352? - 1448?), also known by the sobriquet Maithil Kavi Kokil (the poet cuckoo of Maithili) was a Maithili poet a...