My Abode Poem by C. P. Sharma

O Krishna,
Where the music of your flute flows
There in bliss my heart repose
Your aura spreads as peacock's wings
Deific dignity around me flings

When inebriated I dance in trance
Rest crave just for your one glance
Charmed by your divine presence
They too join me in gleeful dance

Come to me with your baby looks
Sages sing your praise in holy books
Religions give your myopic view
You in different carvings construe

Your benevolent heart is my abode
Blessings on me you have bestowed