Oh Lord Krishna,
The Prince charm of Radha,
The moment I think of you,
I too become your devotee.
Now I get to perceive
What made Radha fall for you;
The allure and virtue you possess
Can steal even a heart of rock.
The blue hues of your mystic aura
Catch our sight in an instant;
The dulcet music from your flute
Soothes our mind in a moment.
To be frank, there are times
When I feel utter jealous of Radha;
As she was truly fortuitous
To have a love like you in her life.-Athira A.