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Mother is Krishna

I have given my mind to Her

And with it all my troubles

I see only her smile.

 

Come Mother,

I am blind

So you have to remove the blindfold

And the truth will shine.

 

Beloved Mother

Enough of these appearances

I ran after them

Now You have to appear

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