KRISHNA - MY LOVE

Thee art my soul; my musical galore

How shall I measure thee; my eternal abode

 

Longing since when; thy ages began

In the bewilderment of abyss; in search of Light

 

I ran amok and banged my head,

To gather the source of thy eternal delight

 

Scattered like the dew on the pastures of land;

I tried find thee in every grain of sand,

 

My love, by Himalayas I tried measure thee;

The majestic fell short of they illuminating glee,

 

Searched I again in the depths of oceans;

Pacific was I told turned heap of notions,

 

Pushing my self I raised my gaze;

Up in the heavens where lord stayz,

Looks I raised descended on yee,
Newton there caught hold of me

 

Looks now wandering deep in the depths of my soul;

I found thee there in the peace I once wore,

 

Rubbing my eyes to the abstract sight
I saw you were there waiting for me

I saw you were there waiting for me




Offering in the lotus feet of My Krishna!