I wish to be the tiny flower lies who,
at the feet of thine…
Instead of the jewel that shines in thy crown
O! immortal Krishna ! I sing your praise
in verses of mine!
The brilliant gem bedecks your aura
Outstands it every precious stone
O! but it cannot see thy face benevolent
even while decorating… in thy diadem…
I , the lonely flower, rest in thy feet
grace bestows my presence
When thy eyes look at me…
Thou universe that rotates around you thee!
I unaware of the method,
here! I sit and surrender at your feet
O! Krishna ! Raise me from
the chasms of time!
15 thoughts on “AT THE FEET OF THINE !”
To be the humble flower is the right thing to strive for
Very rightly said Bjorn.Thanks for dropping here
Timeless. The humble flower and it’s fragrance, we bow to it and feel its sheer beauty:)
Humbled by your simple appreciation
“Raise me from the chasm of time”.. isn’t that our ultimate wish?
Beautiful as always.
yes, its the eternal wish of everyone. Thanks Neeraj
So divine a submissiveness to the Eternal. wish my mental faculties could fall in line with what you have submitted.
Truly overwhelmed Sir by your thoughts and words.
The sincerity of your verse, and the devotion you show, cannot go unanswered. Lovely poem.
Humbly thankful for your words,Ramu
Beautiful and beautifully spoken, you painted a wonderful picture
Thanks a lot 🙂
I am moved by the beauty of your words…I am left with a beautiful lasting smile my sister…hugs and blessings always!
Humbly touched for your like and appreciation Wendell.