Lord Krishna

LORD KRISHNA
Want to burn a candle in that temple,
Matchbox fires candle to burn while.
Can go to hell or heaven don’t know.
But candle burns in the temple so.
An old idol is inside.
It is Lord Krishna where incarnation by priest to belief.
Candles are spreading flame to fulfill my goal.
Garlands of flowers put on neck of that great idol 
Coin throws to pavement like tossed head forward.
God knows what magic looks toward.
Saroj khan [sakha]
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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