Krishna asking his foster mother,
More important than his own mother,
As she did it for for the child's sake
Whereas his own mother could not,
Whatever be the circumstances,
I am not going to discuss it,
But Yasoda did for him
Is a fact,
'Why is Radha fair and he darkly? '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful and innocent question, although he knew its answer, but he wanted to enjoy a mother's sweet and lovely reply. I have also written a poem on the childhood of Lord Krishna, A Lovely Child; and also a poem on Seeta Maiya, Shyness of a South Asian Woman. If interested to read a poem from a Muslim about these loving personalities you may read and comment the said poems.