Kl17. Demon Pralambasura Killed Poem by Rajaram Ramachandran

KRISHNA LEELA

After the forest fire incident,
Back to Vrindavan they went.
With the hot summer's advent,
Everywhere heat was present.

Vrindavan City remained pleasant.
As Balaram and Krishna were present,
The nature was cool wherever they went,
It behaved as their most obedient servant.

Several water falls were there,
That cooled the surrounding air,
The green grass and trees all over,
Kept down the hot atmosphere.

Life between the city and forest,
Kept them jovial, with no rest,
In Krishna's company choicest,
They spent their days happiest.

Pralambasura, the Demon once,
As a cowherd boy in appearance,
Mixed with them by chance,
Krishna noticed his presence.

During the play, Balaram he took,
On his back with an innocent look,
But his idea was to kill them both,
But at the end, he met his death.

The Demons knew not the power,
Of the Lord Krishna, the Protector,
And Balarama born as a Saviour,
To kill them and save the sufferer.