Pranams to Sri Sathguru
The Butter Thief has stolen hearts
the world raises to herald His birth,
She who preceded and gave Him cause,
the elder sister is long forgotten.
The Mahammaayi smiles and smiks,
Her elusive charms none can escape
With Sri Krishna we may flirt a while
but in our hearts Maya eternally lurks.
The Eternal Charmer not to be cheated,
has attempted a new interface.
As Sri Sathguru He again descends,
and floods our lives with Her Grace.
pranams to Sri Sathguru
Sri Jayanthi 2011
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem