Sweet is your flute,
Sweet is your tune,
Sweet very you are,
Oh my child Lord,
Hail to you oh Lord!
Lord, Lord I chant,
I chant Lord, Lord,
In your name I live,
In your name I die,
I stand seeing your face!
In this mall,
In this city of Kannada,
Oh my flute player,
Oh my dear yellow prince,
I chnat your name and sing!
So sweet you ae my child,
So sweet your face is,
You are full of wisdom,
Let me chant your name,
Budhashaya is your aunt!
© Budhashaya Behera,30 October 2020. All rights reserved.
Flute of your child Lord is very sweet. Flute's tune motivate many devotees including you. The deep philosophy of this poem motivates mind of readers. This is an interesting poem very well penned...5 stars.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
As ever this is a beautiful hymn to Lord Krishna! Like Meera, you gloat over his holy name!