In separation.

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O Krsna
Where are You?
Where are the troubles that You bring?
Where are those mischievous eyes that glows?
Where are those naughty words that You say?
Where are those troublesome games of Yours?
Where is Your transcendental flute that You play even at night hours?
Where is that hand of Yours that always yearns to stop Your lovers?
Where is that little feet that runs away after some mischief?
Where is Your association that takes Your side?
Where are those fortunate damsels that You always trouble?
Where are those unsaid things that You always do?
Where are those sweet deeds that brings Your beloveds closer to You?
Where are those tears that fall from my eyes?
Where is my heart, without seeing You it dies?
Where are those trees that sway in Your song?
Where are those bees who pine to sing along?
Where are those flowers that desires to be plucked by You?
Where are those birds that only want to sing melodies of tune?
Where are those lovers who cry for You in separation?

O KrsnaWhere are You?Where are the troubles that You bring?Where are those mischievous eyes that glows?Where are those naughty words that You say?Where are those troublesome games of Yours?Where is Your transcendental flute that You play even at n...

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