Radhika
If the legends repeated-
then, who will be i?
I thought,
Oo muralidhar,
none other than you.
Who's your Radha?
When she asked,
ambadi and brindavan
came to heart.
Radha: some times,
she may still waiting for me.
You want to be who?
Radhika?
I asked to her.
Radha: she is a lover,
and 'll be a lover for ever.
She is loving him endless.
never be his own,
but ever she is his own.
Was before the births,
and before the creation.
Say, do u want?
'NO'.
I know, you can't.
Radha,
i was thinking about you.
After that-
what were came,
how many were came,
but you,
only you....never.
Yes, i know-
I was.
poem by Muhammad Mirash
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