Bhola of Mountains

I am the Bhola of mountains 

You are the queen of palaces, as I see

We cannot be with each other 

Even if it was in the destiny.

Get married to a king 

You will regret being with me

Your complexion will become dark

And you will miss the palace you were living in.

I can’t even afford a blanket

You will shiver in cold

Living with me is really tough

It will make you look old 

I am the only one with the third eye

How will handle my rage?

Go marry a great prince

Someone who is older than your age.

Stop being stubborn

This snake in neck stings

I am no one to be with you

I can’t give you luxuries of life

Like kings.

You will get bruises on your hands

While rubbing bhaang for me

You will be lost in my love

And you will hear anything happily.

Poison of kaalkoot 

in my destiny

Is this the life

You want to live in?

I don’t have a family

But friendship of ghosts and a bull

Being with me is not easy

The smell from my dhatoora 

Will be awful.

Believe me parvati

It is not fun

You are the a princess

Of Queen Mena and King Himavan.

A lota in my hand, a dumroo in the other

You can’t handle when I am angry

Nor your brother

In my neck is a naag 

Stop singing the Madhuvanthi Raag.

I am Bhola of the mountains

You are the queen of the palaces as I see

We cannot be with each other

Even if it was meant to be.

***Lord Vishnu is Parvati Ji’s spiritual brother.