Reach You

What is the use of my tongue?

When I can't even feel You and Srimati Radharani dance,

Not even by chance.

What is the use of my mind?

When it always wander around,

But not in any way to Your divine sound.

What is the use of my eyes?

When I don't even read Your words,

I'm always after flickering delight.

What is the use of my desire?

When I can't even shape it for You,

I just pine to be left to desire You.

What is the use of my body?

When I can't even fast a day,

For Your pleasure in any way.

What is the use of my feelings?

When all I do is lament,

Over small and temporary things.

What is the use of this deep rooted love?

When I don't feel it for You,

Instead I always separate it from You.

What is the use of this life?

When I'm always worried about desires,

That spreads like fire;

When I'm always troubled by mind,

That often makes me blind;

When I just desire to crawl,

When I have wings to fly,

To reach You thy Lord!