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Saturday, June 06, 2015

Krishna's Call



The distant sound 
Of flute music
Transports me 
To that space
Between listen and feel
The sweetness 
Of its melody
Captivates my heart
Mesmerizing my senses
As the music 
Ebbs and flows
Inside my fragile body
Curing all
The maladies of my life
Breaking away
The chains of pessimism
Driving away 
The melancholy
And my heart travels
On a mellifluous journey
Between notes
As I hear a  voice
Call out “Radha, O Radha”
And my heart feels
A moment of dismay
That it is not my name
That he calls
But then I hear 
His soft laughter
And he whispers
“There resides a Radha
In each and every soul”
Happiness surges through
My whole being
And I surrender willingly
To his love

Hare Krishna