A Child's Prattle-6
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My folly kept pricking
Too prolonged my heart
Awaiting His presence
Those interim days
Kept haunting me guilty
And punishment sometimes
Means silence from the other
So too from my baby God
I kept calling Him until
He came at last on a belated visit
with His usual cry'Graaann'
My soul felt filled
'How are you gran'He asked
'I missed you thoroughly
Are you angry with me'I asked
'No, no' He said. Ah, felt relieved
'So..'He added.But in fear that
He might vanish as usual
I disrupted quickly to say
'Krishna, I have a request'
'Yes gran, go on' He said
'I'm old enough and
You know my time well
I will not say 'will you be'
But say 'I want'
You be with me
Till I breathe last
And always after that too
Drown me in your bliss
In your Vyjayanti, your Bansuri too
Please don't leave me alone'
Krishna thought a while
'You see graaan...'He dragged
His witty eyes said it all
'Yashodama will be waiting for me
I will tell her and
At once will return'
He said and gone..
And me..
Broken..
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