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• February 25, 2002


radhegovinda
namo narayana

dear bhaagavatas,
lets enjoy mira's giridhar gopal some more...

The rainy season is abroad
And the skirt of my dress is wet.
You have gone off to distant lands,
And my heart finds it unbearable.
I keep sending letters to my Beloved
Asking when He will return.
Mira's Lord is the courtly Giridhara:
O Krishna, O Brother of Balram,
Grant me thy sight.

^^^^^

I send letters to my Beloved,
The dear Krishna.
But He sends no message of reply,
Purposely preserving silence.
I sweep his path in readiness
And gaze and gaze
Till my eyes turn blood-shot.
I have no peace by night or day,
My heart is fit to break.
O my Master, You were my companion
In former births.
When will you come?

yes when will he come...?
lottsa krishna premai
kalaivani
namo naryana
andal thiruvadigale sharanam




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