Tuesday, December 16, 2025

Due to an age-old blessing



(3531) Kanu mor jadi nahi elo gokule

If to Gokul my Kanu[1] did not come,
If to Gokul He did not come,
Raiment is for Whose sake, toward Whom social shame,
The garland threaded with malatii blossom.

On Him I think day and night, with His thought mingling float I;
In the kohl of eyes, always I see His smile;
Only His love sways at heart-core.

In that same sportive bliss of thinking mind-pleasing,
The ever-happy Deity is my life's Dearest Darling.
Having burst linguistic binding, my thought process unruly
Races absent limitation upon just His attraction.

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