I never see you, meet you,
But always feel your presence,
In my happiness, victories,
I recognize your contribution.
in my suffering, tears, hardship,
I get your sympathetic support.
For your generous affection,
I do not ever give you any return,
What I could have given you?
All those I say mine come from you.
My feelings, tears, devotion,
Now yours, only this much was mine,
I give them to you, oh creator of the creation,
Accept them and me Sri Krishna, the king of kings.
But always feel your presence,
In my happiness, victories,
I recognize your contribution.
in my suffering, tears, hardship,
I get your sympathetic support.
For your generous affection,
I do not ever give you any return,
What I could have given you?
All those I say mine come from you.
My feelings, tears, devotion,
Now yours, only this much was mine,
I give them to you, oh creator of the creation,
Accept them and me Sri Krishna, the king of kings.
Only you are the one I can
call mine,
Only you deserve my
love, my real valentine.
From your lips to GOD's ears
ReplyDeleteMay HE reward such grand effort, and beauteous words of profound faith.