To Vrindavan Dham, I was away
In Radha consciousness, my heart swayed
On Nidhivan trees, I sat as a bird
The soulful tunes of Krishna's flute heard
The divine music there went on
Heavenly bliss to Gopis' descend on
The devotees' being was lost in dance
All were there in divine trance
The monkeys busy in acrobats
Hiding here and there in trees sat
Stealthily took away the specs
Some other with their purses vex
In all, there was perfect bliss
Where the soul to soul did kiss
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