What will you do going elsewhere,
If I am not going to be present there?
Why someone else will you marry,
If you can never love anyone but me?
What will you do after marriage,
If it's not my heart that's your cage?
Where will you go for honeymoon,
If your heart still resides with me?
What will be that light or sound key,
If you experience them without me?
Come to my street, my place,
I shall keep you happy always.
Maybe I'm not so handsome or rich,
I still succeeded in kindling your love.
After all, I'm a Bhāräŧīyä in & out,
We shall together go closer to Đhärmä.
I shall love you with my gaze,
I shall show you how I keep my promises.
You will see what I shall be,
I just need some time, Jī...
For my Mïŧālī.
My HP Poem #1892
©Atul Kaushal