O Lord Krishna!
On Holi,
I wish to witness
Your colourful lila
in Goloka Vrindavan,
with Your beloved
Shriji and sakhas.
You know—
that day
......
The colour has no caste no religion
Just fetterless as a crowned pigeon,
The sun never marks any division
What's red, green, black or saffron.
All the colour is a single entity,
Like the author's artistic creativity;
And upon the asleep city
The moon mirrors itself - the beauty.
......
O Lord Krishna!
On Holi,
I wish to witness
Your colourful lila
in Goloka Vrindavan,
with Your beloved
Shriji and sakhas.
You know—
that day
......
The colour has no caste no religion
Just fetterless as a crowned pigeon,
The sun never marks any division
What's red, green, black or saffron.
All the colour is a single entity,
Like the author's artistic creativity;
And upon the asleep city
The moon mirrors itself - the beauty.
......