In Vrindavan\'s embrace, Krishna danced with grace,
The Lord of the universe, a divine embrace.
His flute\'s melodious song, a soothing balm,
Charmed hearts and souls with a heavenly psalm.
With skin dark as night and eyes like twin stars,
He stole butter and hearts, near and far.
As a tender child, or a fearless youth,
Krishna embodied love, justice, and truth.
In Kurukshetra\'s field, he guided the way,
Through the chaos of war, leading the fray.
His wisdom and love, an eternal light,
Guiding Arjuna through the darkest night.
The Gita\'s teachings, a timeless decree,
On dharma and life, for all to see.
Krishna, the Supreme, the cosmic guide,
In his presence, all fears and doubts subside.
From Gokul to Dwarka, his legends unfold,
The Lord of compassion, more precious than gold.
Krishna, the soul\'s refuge, eternally,
In devotion and love, we find unity.