Oh,
Dear Lord Krishna
Can’t
even imagine a moment - not seeing your "Divya Roopam" - The Divine
SELF.
At
least once - need to hear the beautiful melodious Music emanating from
your Flute - which is nothing but MYSELF.
"Oru
neramenkilum kaanathe vayyente
Guruvayurappa
nin dhivya roopam
Oru
mathrayenkilum kelkkaathe vayya nin
Murali
pozhikkunna gaanaalaapam."
In
the famous Ancient Poetry - "KrishnaGadha" by Sri Cherusseri
-
He
describes the loving lament of Mother Yasodha, who tells Krishna -
While
you play your magical flute, every speck of life stands still and absorbed in
SELF.
So
much so that even the calves forget to play around or even drink milk from
their mother cows, while the cows, look upwards, forget to chew the food
inside their mouths, even forget to lick their calves.
They
even forget to give milk.
"So,
Dearest Krishna, please play your divine Flute only after the milking of the
cows are done".
- The beauty of Sri Krishna Venu Gana-Amrutham.
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