Guest guest Posted December 17, 2001 Report Share Posted December 17, 2001 radhe krishna dear adiyaargale we come to the next part of these wonderful poems KRISHNA'S MEAL ************** Kanha eats in Yasoda's lap. some he eats, some he drops, as the ladies of N andgaon watch, some he eats and some he puts in Nanda's mouth, this joy is beyound recount. some he eats, some gives to gopas, butter in his hands, curd in doniyas (small cups of woven leaf). the joy of Yasoda the three worlds cannot account. the meal is over, Kanha washes, for Sur the left-overs count. KRISHNA ANGRY AT HIS HAIR-BRAID NOT GROWING ******************************************* Mother, when will my hair-braid grow? milk you said will make it grow, but still it remains so short. Mother when will my hair-braid grow you said like Bal it would be strong, his braid has grown fat and long, combing , braiding, bathing, drying, to the ground like a serpent writhing. for me you say milk is better. never delicious bread and butter, Sur, long live the two brothers, the twosome of hari and haldhar(balram). regards kalaivani radhe krishna! _______________ Send and receive Hotmail on your mobile device: http://mobile.msn.com Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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