The white edifice
Built by the Maharaja of Manipur
Housing Gopinath with his consort,
The Lord of the Gopis,
The Playmate Krishna.
I see the white temple
Looking magnificent,
The images
Carved as per the folk version
Dedicated to Gopinath.
Who is none,
But a form of Krishna
As the Lord of Gopis,
The Playmate Krishna,
Housed with architectural excellence.
A Vaishnava temple
It has an exotic stock to tell of
Local culture, trend and tradition,
The Raslila and the folks
Celebrating it.
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