On Discussing Krsna Conciousness Poem by Sambanath Denis

On Discussing Krsna Conciousness



Like rain for a wilting bloom, sweet monsoon.
Sweet words that juice nectar when dined, with
Each word from lips left leave bliss in my mind.
Swapping eternal tales, of Krsna's world,
Brings my life to the heights of precious infinity.

Monday, August 4, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: god
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