Wednesday, August 12, 2020

Janmashtami

 The cosmos dances,

to the flute-tune of cowherd, 

the rhythm, hypnotic. 

Love-enchanted, the pawns sway. 

Lost cattle, He steers us all.

Hare Krishna. Hare Krishna. 
Krishna Krishna Hare Hare. 
















Welfare unto all 
Rab rakha 🤗 🤗 🤗 
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