Once Krsna wanted to feel deeply,
What is to be Radha indeed,
So he pleaded with Her to allow Him to be,
She smiled and asked, 'Can you handle it? '
Krsna confidently said, 'Yes dear! '
Just as he said those words,
A deep surge of love rushed forth his heart,
Drowning him in its sheer blissfulness,
Afraid of drowning further, he shouted, 'Radha, Radha'
When She laughed and said,
'Whom are you calling, aren't you She? '
Love can be experienced by all,
But to experience the way Radha experienced it,
Even Krsna had to lose his own identity...! ! !
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