Whenever we trod streets of pain thinking it astray, Shock to see several suffering eyes of pain and betray, Hopes got dim with every steps in shadows haze and grey, But somebody lit flame so bright saying believe and pray, Nobody hears in worldly turmoil but there’s someone unsay, Sri …
Buds and chirps have appeared in barren branches, On brimming brooks rays of sun like glitter dances, Echoing chants in streets and cows busy brunches, Vibrant hues began to shine where one glances, Floral garlands, yellow alters have embraced Sri RadhaKrishna, Warmth of devotional spring shines in Vrindavan’s arena. By …
We urge to be remembered by someone near; We urge to be befriended by someone dear; We urge to be helped by someone we love; We urge to be guided by some elderly above; When all urges perish and selflessness engulfs the souls; Shri Krishna’s mercy showers and He fulfills …
When tears seem like a gift of Shri Krishna; When loneliness becomes a company of Shri Krishna; When silence becomes a musical treat by Shri Krishna; When body dances and heart thrills to the chants of Shri Krishna; Beautiful emotion of Devotion rises as every breathe seeks Shri Krishna. By …
He played like simple cowherd boy in streets of Vrindavan, Whereas He could create and destroy world on a summon, He ate, shared, stole butter and gave demons defeat, Though all universal wealth serves with smile in His feet , He forgave enemies and mesmerised all hearts vicinities, Though He …
Vrindavan rises with bells that ring for Sri RadhaKrishna; Vrindavan’s every service begins in praise of Sri RadhaKrishna; Vrindavan’s dawn echoes with chants of Sri RadhaKrishna; Vrindavan breathes every moment about Lilas of Sri RadhaKrishna; Vrindavan grooves and decorates itself to serve Sri RadhaKrishna; Vrindavan’s lushes dance and sing to …