Abruptly dark clouds surrounded,
Heavy rains and thunderstorm in the sky,
The river overflowed,
And, He was born,
Dark skin tone,
Bright eyes,
To spread pure love and joy,
He gave lessons for life,
Survival in odd,
Pure love for all,
No lust but devotion,
His music abrupt people from worldly doing,
They felt the existence of Supreme!
Lord Krishna was born !! Lovely poem 👏👏
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🙂 Thank you!!
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Excellent description….beautiful poem
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Thank you:)
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Beautiful lines
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