Oh my mind you know that you are stable and restful when you are in service of your lord.You are not lost or wandering around,seeking pleasure by serverals hopes in or around.
Hey Shri Hari you are past, present and future so why to worry about something to or not to happen. Worldly desires exhaust in front of you, as love can only define you.
Hey Hari forgive me for not seeing mercy of your lotus feet,not soaked in tears which soul always wanted to shed from years,elevating to pure blissfulness.
I have no idea why I am so addicted to think more and more about you.
Free from past, present and future thoughts, love is now the only demand.
Can’t claim equivalent to gopis who forgot dry eyes as Krishna was the only hope of life. Oh Vrindavan, I see myself far behind promising that I belong to you,so forgive me for all the inaction towards you, cover me in your dust to serve allowing me to shower you with flowers of my tears.
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Present is the only guarantor of happiness not the future.
Living for love for forever not for the moment.
Appreciating small things in life not waiting for something big to happen.
Oh what more is left to achieve comparing to wet eyes ,as I am in love with myself happily live.
The last scene in MEERA movie fills my eyes with tears.This last scene totally justifies the fact when Bhakti becomes life then there are no if and buts left.In this scene the most touching aspect is when Meera was given a bowl of poison to drink in front of everyone following the order by established Dharam guru which she accepted it with full grace and amazed everyone on failure of punishment, proves her unshakeable faith in Krishna.
When bhakti take such a powerful form then there is no question of life/death,no pondering over right/wrong,sorrow/happiness,success/failure is left, as soul has taken over the full control.
There is no question of even Yoga left because every moment soul is peaceful & full of love which is ultimate aim of Yogis to achieve.
Oh Shri Hari I can’t compare myself against Meera. Meera, who gave up all the comforts of life to just follow the soul’s desire which is one and only you Shri Hari. Oh Shri Hari, I don’t know, how far I have come along on this path but one day this soul will be tired and restless by worldly love & desires which sometimes increase or decrease then oh saware ,allow your mercy to awaken the Meera inside me, discarding trembling over births, dancing freely in your loving madness.
Oh dear four letters Love tell me what secret you have which everyone wonders.
You are in different ways in the world but still not as simple to believe.
Thinking over you,I get answer truly that I am actually inside you,that allows to love others instead of always me.
Don’t always run for this or that ,take a pause so that you can relax.I am like an endless treasure which is the only remedy for all the problems gathered. Embrace me fully so that you can see what beautiful colours life has offered already.
Writing about the glories of Shri Krishna always immerse me with love ,which every time proves that my soul has always been thirsty for.This beautiful story of a Fruit seller and Krishna,I feel closely related to me.
Oh Krishna,I don’t know that from how many numerous birth my basket of emotions just like this fruit seller ,which passed from one phase to another was burdened with worldly manifestations.I totally compare myself with this fruit seller who look tired and hopeless after many unsuccessful attempts of selling fruits.All her suffering comes to an end when she entered into your abode.Smitten by your innocence freed her from all the fruits of her deeds, which let her to accept the price that you agreed.
Soaked in the ocean of love,this ultimate sale directed her to choose the service of your lotus feet.Oh Krishna this is what attracts you, the purity of basket, which is nothing but the heart indeed,that’s why you filled her basket with all the fortune that she was in need.
Oh Hari ,please bestow your mercy upon me allowing this sinful soul to empty its basket of deeds,which was always full of why this or that but was never why not you,why not you to let this soul enriched with tears of being so lovingly.
Oh vrindavan as Holi is coming, you are getting ready in service of Krishna .The fragrance of joy can be easily felt and more than that flourishing wish in the eyes of every gopi to colour Krishna.Going through the streets, the mouth watering smell of sweets is drawing attention of cowherd boys and no doubt knowing that this is all for Krishna is letting them feel lucky.
Oh vrindavan this is what you take pride in that every individual here is living to serve Krishna that’s why there is no place for any sort of unhappiness or dissatisfaction.Although you are blessed with nature’s beauty and to remark this special moment lord indra(king of heaven) is showering growth of new flowers with majestic fragrance.All the cows are producing more milk than usual days as they can sense the overwhelming joy is on its way. The flow of river Yamuna is sounding exactly like ghunghroo( feet ornament) dancing in rhythm feels like it is in realm of pure devotional service.
Seeing all this unmatchable joy ,oh vrindavan you are seeing Radha rani is saying to Krishna secretly,oh Krishna, I am in love with shayam rang only, all other colours of joy seems to be immaterial to me.Oh Krishna on this occasion, I want to colour your lotus feet with my emotions so,please give permission to my tears if they tend to come out to touch your lotus feet.