I Know Not What You Are Poem by Gajanan Mishra

I know not what you are
O my dear grand-daughter
But here you are with me
Along with your multiple colors.
I know you are the clouds
Of your own sky where you fly
I know you are your flowers
And you blossom and you dance
With all sweet-sense
And I know, my dear, your love
And your innocence.
This world is for you
In its morning light, my dear
And you are kissing the sky
With your music with your smile.
I know not what you are, my dear
But I know you are the angel
With all pleasures and all peace
You are the nature's beauty
That is full of honey, my dear
I love you my dear, as I love
The destiny and the eternity.