The holy sight turns hearts so bright,
The prettiest picture you’ve ever seen!
As Krishna playing with gopis and cowherd boys, and
With all the folks at home.
He walks as dancing, talks as singing, bliss at sight;
When he plays with each, a sight not known;
And Krishna tricks yet loves us all,
What mystery mesmerizes us unknown!
The door is always open;
The gopis await his call,
Not knowing when that sweet flute would blow;
Taking them far, hearts would flow!
How lost she feels when hear his appeals,
And joining in the fun of rasa, dancing reels,
I would join you – says so she feels!
Runs to dance with her Lord, swaying heels;
With all the folks at home!
Artwork courtesy of The Bhaktivedanta Book Trust International, Inc.
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