Calling

Calling

He walked upon thorns, 
those whom his age feared to even touch. 
Five little children followed behind him, 
unaware they were walking in the footsteps of peace. 

A woman, weary from injustice, 
washed his feet with her tears. 
And all burdens became lighter than the wind. 

He never abandoned them. 
And in that moment, the world understood the meaning of love. 
He called even her “friend,” 
when the world turned to darkness. 
Then, silence became prayer, 
grief dissolved, and he became the bridge between heaven and earth. 

Victory was not just to unbind the hair — 
it was to awaken the world. 

Even today, when a heart calls upon him 
in times of lost dharma, 
the echo of that dharma lives on — 
eternal, serene, and infinite. 

He is Yogeshwar Krishna.

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