Poetry : The child in us
HastaabhyaaM abhayapradaaM maNigaNair-
Naanaavidhair-bhuushhitaaM
(Translation of above lines in English : The one who is of smiling face, bestower of all fortunes,
A blessing whose hands are ready to rescue anyone from fear, doubt, disbelief, pain, agony
Whose hands are adorned by various ornaments with precious stones)
Some day you came
You were the rain, you were the sun
But I needed both, cause I needed you
You were the one
I was dreaming of all my life
When it is dark you are my light
But don't forget
Who's always our guide
It is the child in us.
- || Satyam Shivam Sundaram || 🤗👄
@SaffronPrime
beautiful! Thanks for sharing!!
@SaffronPrime
I wrote something hope you like it
In realms of divine hues, a cosmic ballet,
Lord Krishna dances, night and day.
Cloaked in azure, a celestial sheen,
His grace, a symphony, pure and serene.
Eyes that mirror galaxies, deep and vast,
Hold the secrets of eternity, steadfast.
Flute's tender melody, a soothing balm,
Echoing through hearts, a timeless psalm.
Peacock feathers whisper tales untold,
Of valor and love, eternally bold.
Lotus feet grace the earthly ground,
Blessing realms where His love is found.
A playful wink, a mischievous smile,
Infinite stories within, mile by mile.
Gopis' hearts, a melody entwined,
In the cosmic dance, all souls bind.
Oh, Krishna, the embodiment of grace,
In your embrace, all fears we erase.
Simple words weave a tapestry divine,
In the beauty of Krishna, love's pure shrine.
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