From time immemorial
Little Krishna comes back
to our Hindu traditional houses
during every august/september...
and another at back
from the door to Pooja room
wending on His way
playing the divine flute...
He is invisibly tall like His teachings
and dark like His magics...
His arrival marks
the stirring joyous cream of butter
from the life's suffering buttermilk...
The twisted and rounded crunchy snacks
salty and sweety
marked out the pain from pleasure...
and vice versa..
The fruits and flowers
with camphor circles
offered in front of Him ...
definitely eliminate
the rotating death from real life...
Every Janmashtami Krishna
peeped beyond His curtains
will smile and bless
the power of peace and prosperity...
He answers not only the question of His existence
but also the ambiguous human existentialism...
Ragavapriyan Thejeswi
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