My Beloved Hari

He looks for us with a yearning heart as we come….the universe quakes under the weight of H's feet…mad are h's looks, as well as of H's Consort…how far is that blessed woodland,the land where is to be seen my own beloved one…?here comes the fragrance of my beloved!!!...i am unable to take any step forward…Oh my Krishna…what comfort can there be in life,if the bee of my soul is not lost in the lotus of your feet for evermore…..My beloved Hari….