It is now that time of the night
I have softly tiptoed to the quiet corners of my heart
Sans sounds, sans cacophony of the universe
That corner I have kept alive
Like a flame on a windless night
For you to visit occasionally, Krishna.
Like the errands of a regular Monday
I've done my chores
I'm through with my duties and responsibilities
You left me with
It is now time for you to embrace me
And cradle me to sleep.
I have obliterated all sounds
I have turned my back to the earth
I am now ready for you
Whisper, whisper again!
In that honeyed voice of yours,
Come, visit me, Krishna.
I will
Always hear you.
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Radha's Krishna
PoezieRadhaRamana, The Beloved of Radha he is. He is everything, in everyone. He is sung, he is loved, he lives. But Radha? ______ Narrated in the voice of one of Hindu mythology's most powerful characters, Radha's Krishna is a collection of poems, an o...
