Krishna, divine and radiant in His grace,
A prophet of God, with a sacred trace,
He walked the earth, His message clear and bright,
Proclaiming oneness, in God’s holy light.
In tales of yore, His wisdom did unfold,
A teacher, guide, with stories to be told,
He spoke of love, devotion pure and true,
Of worshiping the One, both me and you.
With peacock feathered crown, and flute in hand,
He roamed the lands, a mystic in the sand,
His teachings echoed through the ancient skies,
A call to seek the truth, to be truly wise.
He danced with gopis, in a joyful ring,
To show that unity is heaven’s spring,
In every soul, the divine did reside,
And through devotion, one could reach God’s side.
Krishna’s lessons, timeless and profound,
Revealed the essence, where truth is found,
He preached the oneness, the Tawhid’s pure decree,
That God is One, in every heart to see.
So, Krishna, prophet, with a message clear,
Guided us toward the truth we hold dear,
In His embrace, the love of God did shine,
A beacon for the soul, a path divine.
