Know throughout as

Mohan the enchanter.

or even Gopala or Govinda

Jagganatha is known as



Shri Krishna appeared in Gokul

Many legends have been told

with skin as Jambul as a jamun

And flute music like the song of a bulbul



Legends and stories carry on

through rasleela, they are known

through Krishna Lila, they are showcased

but all throughout the king is born



His radiance appearance of

Jambul skin and a peacock feather

or even crown in Tribhanga and his flute

with sweets notes of love



As a warrior in the battle of Kurukshetra

Throughout the Mahabharata, he is known

here he shared with Arjuna

what is known as the Bhagavad Geeta



Hare Krishna Hare Krishna,

Krishna Krishna Hare Hare

Hare Rama Hare Rama

Rama Rama Hare Hare



With this, I offer my salutations to you

Oh Lord Krishna,

Please accept my humble

request to thee

I was feeling sad and alone

I had just been blown

by my best friend….

but when she came to meet be my friend

After 2 years of being foes,

we were finally best of bows

We got to know each other better

And deep inside the feeling grew stronger

But was it the truth or an act

I’d never know that

One day she sat with me

and that changed

She and I were best buds

we even used to sit on clouds

and talk about the future or funny stories

or even about magical ponies

And as time flew by, we did

something new, no we did not bid

but we invented new words

like water instead of water, and cord instead of curd

But for one thing, we certainly knew, this ship

would never sink, the ship of our friendship

The birds seem to chirp

The air seems to hum

The Light seems to glow

And the wind seems to blow





The dandelions fly by

The birds to fly

The leaves blow across

and the air is filled with moss



The dogs’ bark, the cats purr

The mice are collecting fur

the breeze whistles

as the window shake letting in bristles



As I apply my final touches

I have a chuckle as the brush brushes

And when my painting comes to live

I feel alive

When night falls and the sun is gone

when we are tucked into bed

The radiant beauty is borns

And once old  granny  said



She is of serine white, a colour of pure

A thousands myths she has spun

A hundred if which she has cure

all the night while having fun



Little did I know, who she is

Just a creature in the night sky

Oh! what can we do of her milky bliss

I wish only…..  Alas I  could fly



The brightest star in the night sky

The silver star like my silver spoon

She wants to be one, but can’t, so try

Oh my dear sparkling star, you’d always be the moon

Deep in the jungle, where there was no light
The tree’s were swaying for there was a fight
Flora and Fauna the greatest of all
Hadn’t been called to the jungle ball

Flora now was a beauty but also a great ,boon to humanity
Fauna there was not so pretty, but she was real meany
Fauna said: This an offence I cannot handle
You go Flora , let me curse a bundle.”

“But you can come and take revenge with me
just you should not betray me”
said Fauna in a cunning voice
“I not know, it’s your choice.”

“Never will, I do so and you wait and see:
How I am turned queen you little spoiled bee,
the jungle is a beauty, I in charge
you see you little meany I am Flora,
Queen of the jungle, you cannot harm me

‘Well Well I gave you a chance, but you can’t dance
I am taking you away somewhere, you never no where”
and with that you see was a great flash
and flora and fauna were burnt to ash
There grew plants which were know to be flora and fauna, green and lush.

I had a friend

I had time to spend

But now why can’t I

Just say good bye



Whenever I was blue

she told me be u

But how can I

when there’s no u?



We used to play

like mad all day

But now that there is only me

How can I ever be a cheerful bee?



All the memories we had

It will be the best I’ve had

I had a friend

whom I’ll never suspend



Even if we had fights

none of us’d mind

But now its time for you to go

Be happy wherever you go



All I just want to say

even if you go away

We’re such a friend

whose friendship would never end

BLUEBELLS RINGING

DAFFODILS BLOOMING

IS IT SPRING OR SOMETHING

OR ARE THE FLOWERS DANCING



ALL AROUND I SEE

NOTHING BUT THE HUMMING OF BEE

CHERISH THE HONEY

CAUSE IT COST NO MONEY



CAN IT BE TRUE

IS  WHAT I AM THINKING

THE SKY’S TURNED BLUE

CAUSE THE FLOWERS ARE DANCING?



WELL IT MAY SEEM TO YOU

THAT I’M KIDDING

BUT, DID YOU REALLY KNOW

THE FLOWERS ARE DANCING?