My lover stays over the mountains
My lover stays across the ocean
My lover stays in a forest land
Driving the cowherds and leading the calves
My lover is so beautiful,
playing the
Raagas of evening and dawn
My lover is soul binding
His music is so spellbinding
He weaves the winds into canvas of colors
The winds turn into prayers of hundreds
Of almighty wonders protecting the thousands of atmas, blending
his music into their lives,
My lover can come or go when he wants
He is an endless time traveler!
He sings from his heart and breaths in music, out of every
barren soul with holes all over and making it live forever,
Even though the lifesap is dried out,
Even though the body is left scorched and there are holes
all over that are tuned
Because of their love for one another!
My lover is a young muraliwala
So He is my kaandha kisna, one and only
Lover of all Humans or any beings, O He loves everyone who
offer their hearts!
He is in all life forms or lifeless, except He does not like
if you take Him for granted!
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