Meera

You are all that i know of longing, devotion
Oblivious of worldly attachment, at one with the Undestructible
For you baffle me with your casualness...
The way you gave away yourself to the Mute Marionette

What language could define your path
Loosing yourself, to get lost in His charm
Trading-off princely frills to eternal pining
No wonder then you became one with the Mute Maverick

Our love gurus have but no words to comprehend the phenomenon
For you make them sound so silly!
Alas, i would never know what to call a feeling so pure and high...
For now, i will simply call it 'Meera-Mohan'