Soul wanders like a nomad in search of Him,
It thinks light appeared- but hopes get dim,
Eyes have turned moist and nerves are numb,
Lonely heart in despair can’t lift fingers or thumb,
Reciting prayers it pleads your merciful appearance,
Oh! Sri Krishna make every bit Vrindavan- to feel Your presence.
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Editor of Radha Krishna Spiritual Portal
