Oh krsna,
I know you can't see me in pain
Oh king of kings this maya makes me go insane
give me your Bhakti...a divine gift
from this dump ,it might help me to lift
whenever tears trickle down my eyes
you send me your angels & they make me rise
I am not perfect to be your lover
even then you help me to recover
praising you is the only thing I do
everything is fake my master except you ...
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hare krishna!
very nice ..............