Love Tribute To Lord Kanha & Meera

Dancing like a white dove.
Indulging with his love.
The moment she moves her arms.
Devoting her all charms.
Wearing the white clothes.
Converting herself into prose.
She is just a girl for the rest.
But for him, she is more than a girl.
She is his lover, and for the world.
She is a jogan.
Every day she danced, she smiled, she cried.
She does everything with him, with all his love.
Her sparkling eyes, her alluring dance.
Makes their love more dense.
Temple enlighten with the chants.
Their love show in her dance.
With her every motion.
His statue starts living with her dance ocean.
She tributes her soul for his Kanha’s love.
Does Lord Kanha belongs to her or She belongs to him?
If ‘Yes’, then why does everybody worship him.
Is love blind?
Or Love is beyond everybody’s sight?
She never demanded anything, just like all does.
She never complained, but always gives her everything.
She always kneels down, but never asks for anything in return.
Is she devoted for him or just a devotee?
No she is not a devotee, she is his jogan, his love, his wife, his friend, his soul-mate.
And for her, Lord Kanha is everything, her world, her day night, her sun, her moon, her breath, her sense.
People call her eccentric, because she loves Lord Kanha, who is immortal, who is god.
But she treated her Kanha like her soul-mate.
Yes one soul is mortal and one is immortal.
But their love is immortal.
They love each other like no other.
She gives her love without expectations.
And he gives his love without limitations.
All are wondering while watching their love and ask to each other.
What kind of love they have?
Nobody knows the answer.
Only lord Kanha and Meera knows their bonding.
She admires his love by her dance, by her singing, by her love.
And the scene of enchanting sounds.
The ready to wear beautiful garland for Lord Kanha made by Meera.
His wait for playing his flute for her dance.
The fragrance of roses.
And the fall of love rain on temple.
Proves that Lord Kanha is too waiting for her dance.
And with the entry of Meera in temple like every morning.
He starts playing his melodious flute for his Meera.
Only Meera can hear his flute note.
And with the each playing note, she starts dancing.
With the sounds of flute and her payal.
They met every day.
They looked at each other, they smiled, they cried, they loved.
How one could love the god like this?
Meera does.
And how the god could sense the love?
Lord Kanha does.
For them this world is illusion.
One day this whole world will pass to new world.
But their love remains the same for every birth.
Because love endures.
So as their love too.
The bonding between lord Kanha and Meera is the tribute to the word LOVE.
Who says we can’t love the god like other lovers do?
We can love like Meera, like lord Kanha.
Love needs purity, devotion.
But our love needs surety.
Their love is a sign of tributary.
But our love is a sign of an arbitrary.
Learn to love like lord Kanha.
To give like Meera.
To live like their souls lives.
And search your real Meera-Kanha.

 

© Kavita Sharma