23, ఆగస్టు 2017, బుధవారం

Magical Musical Gift Box


Let me keep looking 
At this unopened gift 
That my beloved sent 
From yonder with love 
I nay not know what it holds 
Is that a letter, or a box of gold? 
Tied in a beautiful velvety cloth 
Soft as finest silk gold bordered 
With a hue that matches the sky blue 
Spreading a mild perfume of berries true 
Or apples in spring with vigor and swing
Green and sour as would a mango bring 
Each time I look at it, I hear Him call me 
With love from days bygone yet as new 
I hear Him from the yard, or from stairs 
I run outside or glancing through window 
I know it is Your fragrance that I so feel 
Krishna, it is Your love I carry in my heart 
When I close my eyes, I hear you play flute 
Spinning melodies, weaving music to heal 
Lo, I feel His kindness encompass my life 
In the darkest night, bringing the light 
Of millions of stars sparkling the skies 
Shearing any triste with plenitude of smiles

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