Talking To A Bee
O Krsna!
I know You see,
I know You hear,
Her tears are so intense,
That they are like flooded sea;
Separation from Your lotus feet,
That She cannot bear!
O Krsna!
She is becoming mad,
Sometimes laughing in remembrance,
Crying at the same time:
Even a milli second of distance,
That She cannot bear!
O Krsna!
Why are You doing this to Her?
She is now talking to a bee!
Although insanely in love with You,
Although dying in separation,
She is still waiting for You!
Because You said You'd return.
O RadheShyam!
Everyday with Her tearful eyes,
She watches every passerby
But stands in wail,
Even in the harsh rain.
Oh She is waiting to dance with You:
In the rain.
O Krsna,
You don't seem to hear,
Her loud plaints;
But I request You to come back to Her,
She doesn't seem to walk or talk,
She always takes Your name!
Please come back to Her,
As she is in so much pain.
O Krsna!
She is in so much vain,
So much anguish,
That she is talking to a bee
Thinking it to be Your messenger,
I request You to see
The way she is suffering,
But perhaps You already know this,
Because You are all pervading!
O Krsna!
Although she dances in Your remembrance,
At the same time
She cannot bear the distance,
She has from You!
This is my only small request:
Please come back to Her,
Because She is in so much pain,
That She has been talking to a bee,
Sharing with it, Her transcendental pain.