Holi

I may not be that handsome, 

I may not be that stylist, 

But Oh! My better half, 

I love you to the utmost.

Becoming my Radha, 

You smear colours of love 

On my body on Holi 

And like the staunchest 

Lover like Krishna, 

I accept them all 

To match to your selflessness. 

Yes, 

Oh! The imperishable partner of my life, I do celebrate Holi with you with passion. 

Yes, this is the occasion, 

I try my best to emulate 

The flautist, Krishna, 

And you with all your originality 

Become my Radha. 

Sometimes, I become otentatious, when I think that 

I am stauncher than the God. 

Yes, 

I am a loyal lover of yours, 

As I never play truant to you. 

Smearing rainbow-hued powder on you, I become determined, 

I never think to become a philanderer. How can I betray you? 

How can I belittle you? 

I can never, I can never, I can never betray you O'my Radha. 

Yes, 

Oh! My life partner, 

Be with me always, 

I want to play Holi with you, 

I want to remain as the vermilion of your forehead, 

I want to remain as the sacred 

Thread of your neck, 

I want to remain the heart beat of yours.