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
ecstasy to my flesh
heart to my home.
as wing to bird
water to fish
life to the living-
so you to me.
But tell me
madhava, beloved,
Who are you?
Who are you really
Vidyapati says, they are one another.
.....Vidyapati Thankur.
कोई टिप्पणी नहीं:
एक टिप्पणी भेजें