"Darashan do Ghanashyam naath mori, ankhiyan pyasi re …”

I am only an instrument in your hand Oh Krishna…nothing is mine……putting flowers upon His lotus feet……grant me that I may have pure love alone…..There is Joy unspeakable in the company of my beloved..words of the mouth cannot describe it…He alone knows ….. Oh my Blue Prince…let me repeat night and day the sweet name of my beloved… “Darashan do Ghanashyam naath mori, ankhiyan pyasi re …””…..and stop not until this body ceaseth breath…… Oh Krishna Krishna …Jai Shri Krishna …. —