Poems have always been a creative way of expressing one's thoughts and ideas. in Krishna Consciousness, control of the mind is of a great necessity since thoughts verily shape our destiny.
and speaking about destiny, returning to Goloka which is not a place but a condition is man's and life's ultimate goal.
poetry is not a hard investment. it is not meant for some nor does it reauire any graduation or scholarship.
It only requires inspiration and of course some degree of mastery in a language.
here, with His grace, you can simply write poems and dedicate it to him. i, initially became interested in cojoining devotion and intellectualism.
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I wish to see your skin as fresh as the dew
I wish to see Your beautiful black locks,
curling on your hair like the night
I wish to see your hands
that have so much might.
I wish to Your blue aura, even though you are black, I see blue
Lord! When I look at you, I shall see blue
Blue like the vast oceans, holding millions of souls
Your strength holds me up. You are my my pillar, my pole.
I wish to see you, the real you, plain and true
Your elegant smile, and radiant blue
I wish to see you, the one that all demons fear
I wish to see you the one that I hold dear.
The one that holds the world in his mind
The ones that makes devils shiver with fright
Yet still kisses his mother Yashoda goodnight
I wish to see you Krishna!
I wish to see you!
If I had one wish my Lord
It would be to see you!
- Gowri Krishna
Your servant
Jaise suraj ki garmi se jalte hue tan ko
Mil jaaye taruvar ki chhaaya
Suraj ki garmi se jalte hue tan ko
Mil jaaye taruvar ki chhaaya
Aisa hi sukh mere mann ko mila hai
Main jab se sharan teri aaya, mere ram
Suraj ki garmi se jalte hue tan ko
Mil jaaye taruvar ki chhaaya
(Bhatka hua mera mann tha koi
Mil na raha tha sahaara) - 2
Laheron se ladti hui naav ko - 2
Jaise mil na raha ho kinaara
Mil na raha ho kinaara
Us ladkhadaati hui naav ko jo
Kisi ne kinaara dikhaaya
Aisa hi sukh mere mann ko mila hai
Main jab se sharan teri aaya, mere ram
Suraj ki garmi se jalte hue tan ko
Mil jaaye taruvar ki chhaaya
Sheetal bani aag chandan ke jaisi
Raaghav krupa ho jo teri - 2
(Ujiyaali poonam ki ho jaaye raatein
Jo thi amaavas andheri) - 2
Jo thi amaavas andheri
Yug yug se pyaasi marubhumi ne jaise
Saawan ka sandes paaya
Aisa hi sukh mere mann ko mila hai
Main jab se sharan teri aaya, mere ram
Suraj ki garmi se jalte hue tan ko
Mil jaaye taruvar ki chhaaya
(Jis raah ki manzil tera milan ho
Us par kadam main badhaaoon) - 2
(Phoolon mein khaaron mein patjhad bahaaron mein
Main na kabhi dagmagaaoon) - 2
Main na kabhi dagmagaaoon
(Paani ke pyaase ko taqdeer ne jaise
Jee bhar ke amrit pilaaya) - 2
Aisa hi sukh mere mann ko mila hai
Main jab se sharan teri aaya, mere ram
Suraj ki garmi se jalte hue tan ko
Mil jaaye taruvar ki chhaaya
Aisa hi sukh mere mann ko mila hai
Main jab se sharan teri aaya, mere ram
Suraj ki garmi se jalte hue tan ko
Mil jaaye taruvar ki chhaaya
my Love,
the Blue Lord,
the one who lifted the Govardhnagiri.
accept my holy obeisances,
the love of mine for you,
is verily like a fire raging in the heart,
and no one,
will understand the agony of the depressed, of the longing
do not leave me, Krishna
i am a boy, fallen, derived of pleasure and enjoyment
my strength is my human life
my weakness, is plenty
i am empty of virtues
you are an ocean of them,
my heart's music is your name,
with the drum of my fingers, when i hit the air,
i remember you, i imagine you
i remember your glory, i imagine you dancing to the tune,
you protected the King of Elephants, the mere child Prahlada,
you dissolve the fear of the fearful,
you kill the snakes of ignorance,
says DEV: let the Govardhana Giridhari dance on my senses, now and ever
A great poem/song i came across.
Oh! Lord: Just like a person wandering in the scorching heat of sun, gets peace, after coming under the shade of a tree, the same pleasure my heart has got from, when I came in Your refuge. O my Lord, My mind was always wavering; It was not getting any support & it was just like a boat struggling with waves, not finding the bank of the river. But with your guidance that unsteady & wavering boat of my mind has come to the bank. Oh! God, such a pleasure my heart has got from when I came in Your refuge,
Oh! Lord: When you shower your blessings, fire becomes cool like sandalwood. With your blessings, pitch dark nights glow like full moon nights. Oh! God, as if a desert, thirsty for centuries, gets the message of rainy season, the same pleasure my heart has got from; when I came in Your refuge
Oh! Lord: That path on which one may find You, let me take steps on that, whether it is a path of thorns or flowers, whether that path is dry or wet with the rain. Let me never waver while moving on that path. O Lord, as if somebody is thirsty of water & is fed Nectar, the same pleasure my heart has got from; when I came in Your refuge.