Monday, March 3, 2008

Radha's lord - Krishna


Bright as a penny
He captures the hearts of many

My emotions, a toy-he plays around with them
He tosses them back and forth..where?..u can't fathom

Stories-oh yes, he loves to tell
He'd keep u right under his spell

Made of fun and glazed with frolic
He knows just what makes me tick

Excitement dances in his beautiful eye
Like twinkling stars on a pitch black sky

A master of many an art
He's resides deep down in my heart

1 comment:

ramya said...

awesom poems... well worded... strangely no mokais!!! hmmmm :)