Protection

My Jatni,
My Kashtrani,
Come back to me soon!

These days my head is so much
full of thoughts
That I fear it will explode!

My Jat friend,
You keep me sane
You keep me on the ground.

My Jat friend,
I come from a soft soil
And I am like the sweet Himsagar
Without you
Who would protect me from all these dirt?

Lucknow, India