Krishna Janmashtami
Resolving a saga
Folded in myth and mystery,
Folks whispering about,
Hearsays revealing,
The Yamuna swirling
And the restless waiting continues on
In hearing the tale told and retold again.
As for to be a part of the supernatural spectacle,
The sanctifying mystical experience
Under the covering sheet of a misty shroud spread upon.
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