
युँ खडाखडा क्या देखरहा है सादा दर्पण,
सुन दिलके धडने कहेहै राधा राधा दर्पण!
ब्योम दूरक्षितिजसे आनेलगि वसन्त बयार,
उसकीछुवा वदनमे महका बिनुबाधा दर्पण!
सोयी पडीथी शिशिर देहमे भुनभुनी आग,
फगुन तपश लिये तडपती अनुराधा दर्पण!
ऋतुराज बसन्ती धुन सुर गुञ्जन चहुँओर,
राग यमनरी सखि तान गामपसाधा दर्पण!
प्रितरास आश चाय आज भयो रंग-रसिया,
सजनी विहन पिवन भैगेआधाआधा दर्पण!
Watching into the mirror is looking at the image we look in it. We don’t care about what the mirror does to think at that moment. It indeed waits to see the onlooker standing still quiet. Such is the act of meditation!
Craving always for the sweetheart in the yonders over from the horizons spring breeze flows. Her gentle touch feels sans hindrances of any kind. In the months of spring whole of the body fire of love burns cool.
All around the music of soothing yaman raagg tunes all scales. The longing heart celebrates hope of love today in the making of tea.
Sweetheart, without you the drink feels incomplete in life as I look in the mirror as if the mirror is watching me!
