Something that always remains,
If good, many things you can gain,
If bad, nothing remains..

Can arouse anytime, if removed,
Constant endeavor, can make it groove,

It may be of a million lifetimes,
May be, it is just for a while....
But since it is a HABIT,
can make you awake all night..

Careful, if you are trying to remove,
After H, only A BIT moves,
Even after A , a BIT remains,
And even after B, IT can cost your this life ....

Whenever I see your color in clouds
in a land fully dry and calling aloud...

My heart becomes cheerful,
And tears come in joy,

I smiled at your lighting voice,
And chant at every soft thundering voice,

I feel your hands through the breeze,
And the nectar drops for the fruit in seeds,

I don’t know what I start remembering,
Whenever I see you coming, I start trembling,

You hold me with your soothing smell from soil,
And hug me with your pure wind from sky;

I feel enlighten from the light of your blissful sight,
You give me precious patience and peace in my mind;

This rain is just a blessing and mercy upon life,
O Krishna! I am your servant and you are my only guide….

MY WHISPERING GOD
Night goes on, stars come in,
I kept seeing as the moon glows thin,
And God whispers to my ear,
“Never forget me, Oh! my dear”...

Birth is given, so I am here,
Death is certain, maybe I will not,
But I will be the same,
Here or else somewhere...
And God says quietly to me,
“I will be in you everywhere”...

As breeze passes me, kisses my cheeks,
A sweet gentle air plays with my hair,
The trees started greeting,
And leaves were chanting...

So, my God whispers to me,
“I am here, Oh! My dear”
And I say aloud- “I can sense you, my Lord, EVERYWHERE”...