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They tell me
You have made us
Lose faith in love.
For if you loved him so much
Why did he leave you?

I can only smile,
Krishna.

Oh, how do I tell them?
That Radhika
Can never
Ever
Ever
Lose Krishna.

You are worshipped
They call you
The Supreme Lord.
They say
You are capable of the incapable.
And that you
Always win.

You might have won your Kurukshetra, Krishna.
But you lost to me.
For even though I 'lost' you,
I never lost you.
For we are still
Worshipped
Hummed
Idolised
Sang
As one.

Radha and Krishna
United, how simply
As RadhaKrishna.

The Pandavas, mighty and bold
The vivacious Dwarka
None could take you
Away from me.

You are still here.
Stealing my butter
And playing your flute.
Tell them
That.

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