Beloved Krishna

Beloved Krishna
In the game of twoness
You have smiled as One-ness.
And
In the bliss of one-ness
You have danced as two-ness!
Loving, Govinda, is real; You and I false
You are false, Govinda, You are false
You do not exist, nor I
Only Love exists.


When I say ‘I love You Govinda’, why do you smile?
Love is real
Love alone is real
And
In its mad dance of loving
It chooses to become for one moment
You , The Lord of lords
And I, Your eternal plaything, your slave, your Beloved
Pining and yearning for You
Ecstatically seeking oblivion
In Your look
In Your smile
In your touch.