An appeal to Krishna
Oh! Krishna, how can I know
you are the cow boy now,
playing hide and seek
among your pals
your tantalising flute
captivating notes
through the oaken,
timbre interlacing the
mood of forgotten days,
I am sending SOS now
Hostile arrows piercing
On all sides, don’t don
Your favourite childish robe,
Be thou in my midst
Be thou my inspiring strength,
Be thou by my side
all times strong and steady.
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