Krishna Raag

 O my little Krishna, O’ the lord of beautiful earth

Today the whole universe is bowed ahead

Vrindavan every single flower singing,

 Mathura ‘s peepal trees happily swinging,

O my little Krishna, awakened --- awaiting to hear

Beautiful peacocks, cows, white swans – young gopis

Freshened in the soulful flute, in thou melodious tune

All are in thou captivating mood; to amiable Krishna!

O, my little Krishna, thou raag imprint in thy heart

 Flowing from Ganga, Yamuna, Kaveri, Godavari 

Pink eight petals, floating thou golden sweet names

Let the world be aroused from thou divine music!

O’ little Krishna! What a plenty of melodic bliss 

Spread across the Yamuna river and break the land

A song vowed in thou name, singing everyone

Dedicated to adoring Radha ---a symbol of eternal love!

O my little Krishna, play the enchanting melody

Hear, hear …hear the auspicious Krishna raag

Shall thou make you arise and intensify

And make you shine, in every traditional morning

The moment when the sunrise is divine and gentle

Eagerly waiting for midnight to offer and chant

A grand night in silvery moonlight to welcome---

The most majestic, spiritual date of great culture!