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where is my flute today gone missing?
wether has thy flute gone oh krishna asked radha,
wether has it gone,
no sweet music heard,
no dancing peacocks, seen,
no lovely rain drencheth this vrindavan here,
its so dull in here dear krishna, where is the flute of thee gone?

peeping between every,
tree i here try to find,
wither have thee  lost  that lovely flute?
were there days , my dear krishna i felt obsessed why is this flute taking away you from me?
but minus the flute and  just of you
shall no there is no life here in vrindavan.

so dear gopala,see to that along with thy venu do come 
sitting by you i shall here enjoy the sweet notes of music that enamate from thy flute, rains may occur, peacocks may dance, 
and this vrindavan shall in turn look so beautiful and aromatic,
that life becomes blissfull.

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