I do not wish to see if in that face,beautiful like the moon as it is…I cannot see your loving face…An excellent theme have I got to think upon…I can hear you O My Flute O Lord of my Soul,..Your art always immersed in sportive joy…your heart made of love alone breaketh forth a flood of light in the midst of the dense darkness…Great nirvana the fragrance of peace everlasting floweth without cessation….but the abode of joy everlasting…O My Blue Prince…My Beloved …Jai Shri Krishna —
Live concerts going on ♫ ♫ !!!!go about searching ,go about searching …it is She that is moving of her own accord …he is the eternal fountain of love and bliss, the sound of the flutes makes her flow away her emotions Oh Blue Prince,the sweet flute is again being played….diving deep into the ocean of beauty----no external consciousness! breathe had almost stopped,no sign of motion in any one of her limbs,no twinkle in the eyes…loves to lie down infront of him just speechless from his melody…she had gone,somewhere away from this world of the senses……Oh Beloved..he is her very life,her heart,her soul… …… O Krishna Krishna Krishna Krishna —
