sreelekha premjit - Benevolent Krishna

amid the clang of temple bells
the light of the evening diyas
surrounded by heads bowed in reverence
I stood
mute
overwhelmed
tears streaming
hands folded
the beauty of Krishna stupefied the senses
filling the soul with a pleasure divine.

sreelekha premjit

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