A Shri Krishna
Volume8 poem
55 palavras · 1 min de leitura · Writings: Prose and Poems
O Krishna, my friend, let me go to the water,
O let me go today.
Why play tricks with one who is already thy slave?
O friend, let me go today, let me go.
I have to fill my pitcher in the waters of the Jumna.
I pray with folded hands, friend, let me go.
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