Sleep my dear....
Krishna krishna sleep my dear
The night is come but don't fear
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Waters ready for the beautiful evening
A million gems silvery shining
The moon she cradles through the night
From him she borrows silvery light
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Dnd...
Nature sent me a message
She has specially dressed for me
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At the gates of heaven….
At the portals of heaven I stand
Don't know why they make me wait
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If daffodils turned Wordsworth….
If daffodils turned Wordsworth in-wards
Spiritual thirst took Naren to his innards
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If you can spare a minute to bend down
To kiss the humble little thorn
To feel its pain, your foot does crush
Though it's taken a little of your flesh
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Looking for goodness I headed to the market
I had a cart a very earnest heart....
I asked that I be always innocent
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Can I be a blade of grass
To softly Krishna's feet caress
He breaks into a mild rapture
With a sweet tickle here and there
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Out of step...
When words burst like a river in spate
Are there fields for them to innundate
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Ears grow longer
Heart heavier
Corner of the eyes
Moist in tear
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