Krishna Krishna Everywhere

Krishna, Krishna, in every sphere,
I discern your essence, so vivid and clear,
As a child, you frolic in the street's array,
In a masonry labourer's toil, you find your way.

In the masonry labourer's rugged hand, As bricks take flight, in this earthly land, I glimpse your strength, your guiding grace, As structures rise, you find your place.

Beneath a cradle's canopy, a baby's cry, Resonates your presence, drawing nigh, With Radha by your side, a cart you steer, On bustling market roads, you persevere.

In the shade of trees, an old man rests, Fatigue and wisdom filled in his chest, In the sweat of toil, and humble meal's delight, You shine unphilosophised, and unerring light.

In the couple's toil, their hands entwine, They share a meal, simple and divine, I see the real Krishna in their care, No chariot, no flute, love's presence is rare.

In every scene, in life's diverse route, Krishna's presence, vivid and absolute, A tapestry of moments, colors so bright, In the canvas of existence, his eternal light.

~Dr Intaj Malek