How far you can block
your ears,
To the sincere cry of
my selfless affection?
How long you can keep your eyes off,
From my honest and
innocent love-laden face?
Even severe penance
of the sage Vishvamitra,
Was broken successfully
by the devotion of Menaka,
Today or tomorrow,
your hard shell will open up for me,
With the soft blow of
my perseverance and passion for you.
And the pearl of your
beautiful heart will be mine.
But I am not Menaka, who came to seduce and divert you,
From the way of your
penance, aspirations and growth.
Rather, I would
remain a companion, an inspiration,
For you on your glorious
voyage, splendid mission.
I am not that jewel
smith who takes away the pearl
To enrich himself,
breaks it for his own happiness,
Rather, I will keep
it safe wrapped in the silken cloth,
Of my affection and
care all my life,
In the treasury of my heart with much respect,
And will never allow
the smoke and dirt of sorrow
To reach and hurt you
or tarnish your worth.
Sincerely yours.
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