An elvish and frisky child,

Attained today at midnight,

At Mathura in a jail cell,

To the Devki and Vasudev,

Raised in Gokul with Balram,

By Yashoda and Nandalal,

Dusky shade, Flute in hand,

Peacock feather on the head,

Lifts butter from every place,

His mesmerizing flute play,

Attracts every lass so divine,

Radha is his devotion of life,

Together true love they define.

πŸ™ “Jai Shree Krishna” πŸ™

– Kriti @Brightway

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