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I look in your eyes I see the world Being created I paint on life canvas Colors of feelings But all fades, And rest in your feet Sound of your flute Makes my self vanish Krishna, you remain my only wish.
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Jan 4
Jan 4, 2026 at 7:24 PM UTC
Krishna
I look in your eyes I see the world Being created I paint on life canvas Colors of feelings But all fades, And rest in your feet Sound of your flute Makes my self vanish Krishna, you remain my only wish.
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Jan 4
Jan 4, 2026 at 7:24 PM UTC
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